Great Father Zeus, calm the thunderstorms spreading across the south.
Let the rage that fuels them come to rest.
Mighty Zephers, find Peace and tranquility with gentle breezes instead of winds of fury.
Let the rage that fuels them come to rest.
Honorable Poseidon, wave your trident of power to still the storms born of the sea.
Let the rage that fuels them come to rest.
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