Odin's Spear spell
You know I was sitting there? I sat there. Now I'm on my knees.
Half naked of body and soul.
Praying to the one who all sees.
Is this Crow of yours, Allfather?
Let me surrounded be, only by Friends,
Honor, Love and mead.
Than to carry mistrustful ones that feed
on goodwill, sneaking and greed.
With one eye closed, I ask of you,
my path to clear.
And choose It's way.
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