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Oh Lord of the winds, who dots magnify

These divine beings

Who are like to your self?

Stablish me, stablish me, and fashion me strongly

Oh Lord of the funeral chest

Grant you that I may enter into

The land of everlastingness,

According to that which was done for you,

Along with your father,

Whose body never saw corruption

And who himself

Never... Saw... Corruption...

I have never done that, which you hate, no,

I have acclaimed you among those who love you

Let not my body becomes worms,

But deliver me as you didn't deliver your self.

I pray you, let me not fall into rottenness

As you let every god, and every goddess,

And every animal, reptile and creeping worm

And every thing whatsoever see corruption,

When the soul has gone out of them,

After... Their... Death...