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Hail, O Great One!
Hail to the Son of the White Sow.
Great are Your fields, and greater is Your presence!
I bow before You in amazement.
Though I know not what You have seen in me,
I am content to serve You.
Dua, Min, Lord of Harvest!
Dua to the Potent Bull.

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Oh Lovely Bull,
How You calm me.
Oh Beautiful of Face,
How You make me feel loved.
I offer You the greatest of henu.
I wish to wield Your horns.
Dua, Min! Nekhtet!

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Be confident, Beautiful One!
My faith does not waver!

Be confident, O Bull!
You are mine forever!

Sit with me among the reeds once more,
that I may be comforted by You.

Through grace of Earth and love of You,
we will persevere.

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I wake to Your presence, feeling Your breath fill my lungs.
I wake under the gaze of the Bull, I traverse the morning with ease and comfort.
It is You who provides,
It is You who breathes life into my ka.
Dua, Upright One!
Dua to the Lord of the Lush East!
Wash me in Your perfume, for it is Your day.
May the affection of Your people please You!
I adore You always.
Dua, My Lord!
Dua, Dua, Dua!
A thousand of every praise,
A thousand of every offering to You!
I am forever in awe of Your power.
Dua!
Dua!
Dua!

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Lord, grant me Your strength. They know not what they say. They know not that they slander Our very sanctity. May We slay the s/e/r/p/e/n/t together. Pierce it through with Your horns, I shall land further blows. Dua, and Nekhtet! This storm will not overtake Us.

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Lord, grant me Your strength. They know not what they say. They know not that they slander Our very sanctity. May We slay the s/e/r/p/e/n/t together. Pierce it through with Your horns, I shall land further blows. Dua, and Nekhtet! This storm will not overtake Us.