O Great Spirit, hear our song, help us keep the ancient ways. Keep the sacred fire strong walk in balance all our days.
The man in the wilderness asked of me
How many strawberries grew in the sea.
I answered him as I thought good,
As many as red herrings grew in the wood.
How many strawberries grew in the sea.
I answered him as I thought good,
As many as red herrings grew in the wood.