Kendo Scratch

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O Aeda, we sing praises to you, who is the voice of the trees
As the earth of the world is your flesh, so are we your hands
As the air of the world is your breath, so are we your words
As the waters of the world are your blood, so are we your pain
O Aeda, we sing praises to you, who is the bones of the world
Though your work is dangerous, we shall not fear
Though your tasks are difficult, we shall not shirk
Though your edicts are firm, we shall be gentle
Though your will is eternal, we shall strive to live freely
Through your patience, we are made worthy of your grace
Through your wisdom, you safeguard us from our ignorance
Through your kindness, you forgive us our failings
O Aeda, we sing praises to you, who is the kiss of the wind
From the East, I seek the lessons of childhood
From the South, I seek the ways of questioning
From the West, I affirm my responsibility and duty
From the North, I look for the strength of balance
O Aeda, we sing praises to you, who is the embrace of the ocean
In life, we are given grace
In living, we are given purpose
In dying, we nourish those who follow
As you are, so shall we ever be, together as a spiral
From the first day to the last, while the world remains