Sōl-Hǣlugifestre, High-Leech
She who mends bone, She who removes pain
Oh, Radiant Goddess who illuminates the heavens
and swaddles us in warm embrace
Heaven-kind maiden
She who warms the healing springs
Those who petition you know no distress
And those who wrong you know your curses
For your power is felt in all earthly things
Celestial One, I approach You humbly
And petition You on this day, as I have done many days prior,
So You might cure me of this sickness which afflicts me
So You might provide me with bountiful strength for recovery
So You might shield me from future incursion
Whether elfshot, dwarfshot or witch’s work