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A Hymn to Frey - 
| Founder of the Ynglings | Wooer of Gerd |
| God of Frith and Plenty | Let our prayers be heard |
| The time had come for planting | We gathered in the field |
| We have sown our wheat and barley | We pray now for good yield |
Give us peace and plenty Frey, fill our hearts with cheer
May the harvest times be fruitful, Lord, and banish all our fear.
| Travel in your wagon | Move from town to town |
| We will honor you with tribute | And lay our weapons down |
| Bravest of all warriors | Lordly and strong |
| Bless us now with quiet times | And let the peace be long |
Give us peace and plenty Frey, fill out hearts with cheer
May the harvest times be fruitful, Lord, and banish all our fear.
Give us peace and plenty Frey, fill out hearts with cheer
May the harvest times be fruitful, Lord, and banish all our fear.
-TRK-
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