Yours is a gift I hold dear
Though I cannot hold it in my hands
Nor through its use be made rich
For your gift to me is home
And the feeling it brings
To my heart
Made less heavy in its confines
To my mind
Made gentle by your presence
To my soul
Made to feel safe and sure there
Lady Hestia of the oil lamps
Goddess of the sacred flames of Olympus
Warmth of my heart
Light in the darkness
My thanks I give at every moment
My worship I offer freely
For you have given me the greatest gift of all
Feeling at home
Art: Il Culto do Vesta by Domenico Beccafumi
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