I Cry to Thee Without Breath...
Today's passage is a prayer to the Egyptian sun god Amen. This prayer dates from the New Kingdom, and the translation is courtesy of the stupendous fanfic writer Anais (you can peruse her work here; the prayer is mentioned at the end of this story). I often find myself drawn to the rich imagery of ancient Egyptian religious belief and ritual. There is something comforting about the combination of mystical grandeur and human warmth in the stories of the Egyptian gods. (If anyone's read Eating, Drinking, and Dying, this prayer was adapted to become Catiline's prayer to Isis.)
You are Amen, lord of the silent...
When I call to you in my distress, you come to rescue me.
You give breath to me in my wretchedness
And release me from my bondage.
