Selfless Angel of pure joy,
Enchant to heal my baby boy;
Save him from the winds so cold,
And the threat of growing old;
Save him from the teeth that bear,
And take from him all things of fear.
Give him power to cast a spell,
On each and every faire-hand gell;
Send spark into his every word,
Protection from the witches’ curse.
And a voice like no other to
Sing away the darkest blues.
If hope that on the hardest night,
He could shield from death and fright;
That as a mother I would be
Granted peace for eternity.