Room Cleansing Chant

Sweep the spiral inside out
Widdershins and round about.
Beasom broom and Cedar stick
Out unwanteds quick quick quick.
Clean the sacred space this night
We shall weave a Witch’s rite,
By power of the moon and sun
Shining Lord and Changing one.
Sweep them all leave not the least
Before the broom the nasties run,
Enchanted Magick has begun.

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