Our mother who art underfoot
Hallowed be thy names
Thy seasons come
Thy will be done
Within us as around us
Thank you for our daily bread
Our water, our air, and our lives
And so much beauty
Lead us not into selfish craving
And the destructions
That are the hungers of the glutted
But deliver us from wanton consumption
Of thy vast but finite bounty.
For thine is the only sphere of life we know
And the power and the glory
Forever and ever
Amen