O,Great Spirit, whos voice I hear in the winds and whose breth gives liffe to all the world, her me!I am small and weak. I need your strenght and wisdom.
Let me walk in beauty< and make my eyes ever behold the red and purple sunset.
Make my hands respect the things you have made and my ears sharp to hear your voice.
Make me wise so that i may undertand the things you have tought my people.
Let me learn the lessons you have hidden in every leaf and rock.
I seek strength, not to be greater than my brother, but to fight my greatest enemy-myself.
Make me always ready to come to you with clean hands and straight eyes.
So when life fades,as the fading sunset, my spirit,may come to you without shame.
