Drawing Down the Moon

Blessed be you, that have brought me these ways
Blessed be you, as I’m kneeling at the altar
Blessed be you, without which I would not be
Blessed be you, formed in beauty
Blessed be you, I won’t utter the name
Mutterings from the «bible»
(Blessed be thy feet, that have brought thee in these ways
Blessed be thy knees, that shall kneel at the sacred altar
Blessed be thy womb, without which we would not be
Bleesed be thy breasts, formed in beauty
Blessed be thy lips, that shall utter the sacred names)