⍟26. CABOCLA THE ARCHER

I hear the Currupi in the woods

I hear the voice of the hummingbird

I feel the strength of the forest

Mother Jurema has arrived here

Hail the strength of these woods

That the hummingbird brought to us

Her leaf brings the cure

Her arrow brings love

There is the Sun and there is the Moon

There is the strength of the astral

Come open our paths

So that we may reach them

Come, cabocla the archer

Come, flower of vision

Your cure is unerring

Come open my heart