Sacred Poem of Ra

With the body of a man and the head of the sky's greatest power;

Adorned with headdress better than any flower.

The sun, your strength, shines everyday;

You're our most important, to you we pray.

Every night Nut swallows you and you are gone;

Yet you never go for too long.

You go down to were no man wants to go;

And dawn the head of a ram when you are below.

Yet we know you would never leave us;

For that is why you are more important than Horus.

Every morning when we look up to the sky;

You are reborn, shining always bright.