Blossoming and blooming abound
The earth awakens and life is renewed
The world rejoices and life is abundant
Freyja, we call you, beloved goddes
She, from whom Brisingamen was stolen
And the world turned cold with her woe
Join us in the sacred space (place)
We ask you, goddess, to join us in our feast
Let this first day of Spring
Echo the joy of that one
When Brisingamen was returned to you
Divine beauty, seid-mistress
Freyja, who brings fertility
Join us in our celebration
Of this, the first day of Spring
Ancestors, join us
On this happy day
Let us celebrate together
Those who have come before
With we, who join here now
We ask that you share our fest
Share in our celebration
We invite you to our table
Forefathers of all our houses
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