Wuwuchim Chant (Hopi)
Thus we, thus we,
The night along,
With happy hearts
Wish well one another.
In the chief’s kiva
They, the fathers,
They and Muyingwa
Plant the double ear—
Plant the perfect double corn-ear.
So the fields shall shine
With tassels white of perfect corn-ears.
Hither to them, hither come,
Rain that stands and cloud that rushes!