Great Pan, Lord of the Arcadian paradise,

Inspire our hearts with your presence.

Thrill our minds with your pleasant notes.

Answer our wills with your perfect magick.

Let the woods and the fields, mountains and valleys,

Find protection in your footsteps.

Let the hare and hind, otter and badger, the vixen and her cubs,

All the families of our brothers and sisters of the wild,

Find comfort in your touch.

Let the birds of the air and the bats of the night

Dance freely to your piping,

And the fish of the rivers and the great seas find peace at the echo of your call.

Let all small things nestle secure against your mighty legs,

Protected by the goat-foot God.