Becoming One With the Sun
I rise with the Sun.
I am born with the dawn.
I am Ra when he appears upon the horizon,
young and radiant in the morning sky.
The gates of the east open for me,
and the doors of light swing wide.
I take my place in the Solar Barque.
I sit among the gods who steer eternity.
My name is spoken by the crew of heaven,
and I am not turned away.
I pass over the sky as the living do,
yet I belong to those who never perish.
The air is mine,
the light is mine,
the flame within the sun is my soul.
At midday I am strong.
No shadow clings to me.
Serpents fall back,
darkness has no power,
for I travel with the Eye of Ra
and my voice is fire.
I know the secret names of the hours.
I know the paths of the sky.
Nothing blocks my way,
for I am recognized in every realm.
At evening I do not die.
I descend as Ra descends,
whole, complete, unbroken.
The western gates receive me gently,
and the gods of the dusk lift their hands in welcome.
I journey through night
as the hidden sun,
renewing myself in silence.
Chaos is bound.
The great serpent is overcome.
Order is restored by my passing.
I am reborn at dawn.
Again.
Always.
I shine with the Imperishable Stars.
My soul is light,
my body is eternity,
my heart is truth.
I am yesterday,
I know tomorrow,
and I am what never ends.
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