Know ye what I do know, the name of its blade: the knife of Isis.
Know ye what I do know, the name of its weight: the iron which is in the sky.
Know ye what I do know, the name of its flowers([2]): the feathers of the hawk.
Know ye what I do know, the name of the fisherman: the cynocephalus.
Know ye what I do know, the name of the ground([3]), where are its limits: the house of the moon.
Know ye what I do know, the name of him who fishes there: the great prince who sits on the east of the sky...([4]).
I am Rā,([5]) who proceedeth from Nu, and my soul is divine. I am he who produceth food, but I execrate what is wrong.
I am Osiris, the possessor of Maāt, and I subsist by means of it every day.
I am the eternal one, like the bull.([6]) I am feared by the cycle of the gods in my name of the eternal one.
I am self-originating, together with Nu, in my name of Chepera, from whom I am born daily.