O Mother blessings manifold
On this day given birth
Protector kept the harvest safe
As it grew up from the Earth
Mabon brings the sacred boon
The gifts from Gods above us
Though not from garden sweat and toil
But simply because they love us
The nuts and fruits without us grow
And add to what we store
To keep us safe from hunger’s grip
The Goddess gives us more.
In life the blessings come to us
The miracles unfold
As the Lady weaves Her tapestry
And bestows Her silver and gold.
For the hard earned harvest bounty
We worked and toiled and labored
But now the boon comes to our lives
A time to be loved and savored.
Our thanks for all that comes our way
The boon from Moon and Sun
We open to its majesty
‘Til Harvest’s time is done.