I look to the East,
To the rising,
Of the light.

I look to the West,
To the ending,
The beginning of Darkness.

I look to the North,
To the cold,
Death's Embrace.

I look the South,
To the warmth,
Apollo's grace.

I ask for a blessing of protection,
To block out dark souls.

I ask that all who dwell,
Within this house,
Are protected from harm.

I ask not for my sake,
But for the light within.
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