[I drew phrases from the Taylor and Athanassakis translations of the Orphic Hymns and the Evelyn-White and Athanassakis translations of the Homeric Hymns. For this one, I drew from the Orphic Hymns to Prothyraia, to Selene, and to Artemis; and the Homeric Hymn to Selene.]
Luna, holy goddess of the night sky, you hold the keys
to every threshold; you see all that passes on earth.
Light-bringing, splendid, gracious and nurturing,
you delight in festivities and you loosen girdles,
O gentle comforter of souls.
Crescent-crowned, bull-horned Moon,
you are changeable, eternally cycling,
waxing and waning, feminine and masculine,
mother of time, mother of all-nourishing dew, mother
to every child who cries in the night.
Luminous and amber-colored, your arms
are eternally outstretched in fond embrace;
you delight in peace, in the quiet contentment of night.
Torch-bearing maiden of beautiful stars,
when you guide your chariot through the night
with your veil and long cloak billowing,
a heaven-sent glow envelops the earth;
sacred beauty arises under your radiance.
O long-winged Luna, fair-blossomed,
bearer of fruit, lover of horses,
you bathe your beautiful skin in the Ocean
and drape yourself in your bejeweled raiment.
Blessed lady, marshal of the stars,
you grant fulfillment and favor to those who honor you;
to mortals you are a token of promise, an omen:
through your own light, shine and save those who praise you!