| Little flame, large fire All consuming power The most feared element You destroy without thought The master of volcanoes And yet a comforting warmth When you caress dry wood in a fireplace The core of most planets Keeper of our sun thwarting your spears of fire into space, For the pleasure of our earth. Your energy is welcomed by plants The feed of animals on earth And for ourselves You are the sun The flame of hope So mote it be. |