We tread the royal road of Avalon,
seeking abundant grace.
Once fled, her spoils goad us to song,
streaming new from her face.

Invocation of the Powers from the North

Celebrant: Gracious God, Thou art holy; indeed, the fountain of all holiness. In the name of Light hidden, do we invoke the green fields and trees of Avalon, regenerated by the Holy Grail, carved from the emerald gem which fell from the crown of Lucifer. Auriel, regent of each flower, tree, stone, help us your earth lore well to hone!

Go on to the declaration of the enclosure of the Saints (Coming soon...)