So, I speak to the north, and I declare to the south. I call to the east, and I call to the west, prepare the way for the King. Come from the north, and come from the south, to the table of the Lord.

Heaven's Open (optimal)

Call To The North

Come, come, let it rain. And I see a rider on a white horse. His name is Faithful and True. The rider is calling you. Let it rain. The voice of the Lord, the voice of heaven, the voice of creator Yahweh. The voice of the living God, the One who died and rose again. The voice of the Lord saying, come. Saying come.

Heaven's Open

I bind unto myself today, the power of God to hold and lead. His eye to watch, His might to stay, His ear to hearken to my need. I bind unto myself today the wisdom of my God to teach, His hand to guide, His shield to ward. The Word of God to give me speech, His heavenly host to be my guard.

Irish Song (with spoken word)

Circle me Lord. Circle me. Keep protection near me and danger afar from me, circle me, circle me Lord. Circle me Lord. Your glory around me. Keep hope within my soul, keep doubt without, circle me.

Circle Me Lord

The armies of God march on across a sin-ravaged landscape bringing healing and hope and casting out darkness and pain. Glorious figures with a blinding, fearsome righteousness , wielding weapons of mighty power strike through the confusion and misery.

True Light