For Divine correction
If my path and words
Are up for question
If I have misled
Or been liar
I beg for judgement
I deserve the fire.
I seek a reason
To go on with life
A reprieve from
The pain the strife.
I am yours to guide
Wherever you choose
I am your daughter
And yours to use.
As a tool or teacher
As a witch or wanderer
As a mother and daughter
I am for you to alter.
Lead me me where
I need to be
Show me what
I need to see.
For As I Will,
SO MOTE IT BE!