Fill my weary head with visions,
My soul – with peace.
Fill my exhausted mind with songs,
My heart – with faith.
Fill my broken body with strength,
My sight – with clarity.
Fill my shattered dreams with light,
My nights – with rest.
Fill my divided spirit with unity,
My life – with meaning.
Fill my unwritten songs with joy,
My days – with wisdom.
Fill my unclaimed heart with bliss,
My thoughts – with knowledge.
My Lord Gwyn of the thousand faces,
I ask only what is right in your eyes,
And nothing more.
Be it as you see fit, my Lord Gwyn,
For your wisdom exceeds mine.