Heart mine which is that of my Mother,

Whole Heart mine which is that of my birth,

Let there be no estoppel against me through evidence, let no hindrance be made to me by the host of angels; fall thou not against me in presence of him who is at the Balance.

Thou art my companion, who art by me, the Artisan who givest soundness to my limbs.

Come forth to the bliss towards which we are bound;

Let not those Ministrants who deal with a man according to the course of his life give a bad odour to my name.

Pleasant for us, pleasant for the listener, is the joy of the Weighing of the Words.

Let not lies be uttered in presence of the great God, Lord of the Unseen Realm.

Lo! how great art Thou, O Triumphant One!