From the sands of wrongs that have been cast

Remove from us now and put it in the past

All the negative thoughts that be

Upon which I invoke the law of three

Hatred Avarice Jealousy Greed

No longer now we sow this seed

I banish this now from the community

This I Will, So Mote It Be

Lust, Sloth, Power, and Envy

We no longer have any use for thee

Therefore again I call thee banished away

This I Will, To the End of Eternity�s Day

As the hands of the clock deocil turn,

Amidst this balefire, I now thee burn

All the negative energy,

From our hearts, and community

Never to turn back widdershins

I now banish these horrid sins

No more lies or ill feelings present be

Lest they return to source Three times three

Sand and Sea Wind and Sun, banish them their power is done.

THUS THIS I WILL SO MOTE IT BE!

Mishael