SantΓsima Muerte,
NiΓ±a Blanca, SeΓ±ora de lo inevitable,
you who walk with all souls from first breath to final restβ
I come before you with humility and truth.
Holy Death, protector of the forgotten,
guardian of the unseen and the misunderstood,
wrap me in your sacred mantle.
Shield me from harm, envy, and ill intention.
Cut away what no longer serves me,
and guide me toward what is meant for me.
In your infinite balance of light and shadow,
teach me to accept endings without fear
and beginnings without doubt.
Grant me clarity where there is confusion,
strength where there is weakness,
and peace where there is unrest.
If my path is blocked, open the right doors.
If my heart is heavy, lighten it with your wisdom.
If I am lost, walk beside me until I find my way.
SantΓsima Muerte, faithful and just,
I honor you, I respect you, I trust in your power.
May your presence bring protection, transformation, and truth into my life.
AmΓ©n
