As nights death embraces
She comes to me with sorrows profound
The Splendor of splendors
Mother of all
The Shining glory of a thousand worlds
Set, in her radiant beauty
Daughter in all
A tear of mourning, adorne eyes of lazuli
“ O child of thebes
Thy gods abandoned
Thy Temples in ashes long forgotten
O child of khephri
Rebuild your sanctuary
Fill yourself with her het
For she is the joy in all
Fill your hearts with Horemakhet
For he is the gold of the morn
Fill your minds with Djehuti's song
And the dust from your eyes will fall
Wake up,
O child of khonsu
And all kemet will wake with you".
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