Herishef, Herishef, Herishef!
Beautiful is the face of the Beneficent Ram of Henen-nesu,
Ruler of the Shores,
The Primaeval Force,
The Begetting Bull,
The Giver of Life, Who nourishes all life.
The bright-plumed water birds of the East sing at Your rising
When You stride forth onto the mound from still waters timeless,
The fish of the waters leap heavenward at Your name.
The water flowers sway at the issuing of Your breath.
The waters bow to the fertile land in waves of praise before You.
All good things come forth from You in abundance.
It is You I praise, Thrice-Beautiful Herishef.