Janitor and harvester of generations

You drag your rings around the heavens

Enchained in the regions that stretch

Between the earth and the sterile sea

Watcher on the archaic threshold

Your scythe is that of death

Cut away the old and fruitless

Watch maker of  the cycles countless times

Oh dismal God, great teacher

Your schooling is hard but just

Old age is time for reflection not misery

To the worldly wise you are stability

Oh long sighted God of experience

Give us strength to face hard labours

Grant us endurance when we suffer

Preserve our customs in grim times

Grant us forbearance and understanding

Wisdom of our ancestral and  ancient ways

SATURN - DECEMBER

CAPRICORN