Prince of The Duat, Beautiful God of the Weighing of Hearts, be surrounded in my love and adoration, may our bond never be broken apart.
He Who Dwells in the Place of Embalming, He Who Holds the Keys, He Upon His Mountain, He Who Oversees The Mysteries!
I give to you: A thousand loaves of bread, a thousand casks of wine, a thousand bolts of linen and silk, All good things I offer to you, Noble Deity and Father of Mine.
Purify and mend my heart and soul so I may stand beside you without shame. Guide me where I need go, Hold me close and call me by my Name.
Great of Power, Preserver of Balance, your praises my heart and soul do sing, you are wise, powerful, elegant, and skilled in a great many varied things.
Father to the Orphan, Friend and Guide to the Dead, . He Who Slays His Enemies,He Who Rules Where Others Fear To Tread.
I offer to you these words, My Father, may they bring your heart warmth and joy and mirth. I love you My Father, more than all the heavens and the earth.