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264 THE TREE OF LIFE<br />
ates some of the qualities and powers of the God, the recitation of<br />
which assists in the union and commingling of substances. The<br />
specimen of ritual given by E. A. Wallis Budge in The Gods of the<br />
Egyptians used as an invocation of Osiris, is a far better instance.<br />
It has been necessary to edit it somewhat, inasmuch as it was too<br />
long and scattered.<br />
" Hail, lord Osiris. Hail, lord Osiris. Hail, lord Osiris.<br />
" Hail, hail, beautiful boy, come to thy temple straightway, for<br />
we see thee not.<br />
Hail, beautiful boy, come to thy temple, and<br />
draw nigh after thy departure from us.<br />
" Hail, who leadest along the hour, who increasest except at his<br />
season. Thou art the exalted image of thy father Tenen, thou art<br />
the hidden essence which comest forth from Atmu. 0 thou Lord,<br />
0 thou Lord, how much greater art thou than thy father, 0 thou<br />
eldest son of thy mother's womb. Come thou back again to us with<br />
that which belongest unto thee, and we will embrace thee ; depart<br />
not thou from us, 0 thou beautiful and greatly loved face, thou<br />
image of Tenen, thou virile one, thou lord of love. Come thou in<br />
peace, and let us see, 0 our Lord. . . .<br />
" Hail, Prince, who comest forth from the womb . . . of primeval<br />
matter. Hail, Lord of multitudes of aspects and created forms,<br />
circle of gold in the temples ; lord of time, and bestower of years.<br />
Hail, lord of life for all eternity ; lord of millions and myriads, who<br />
shinest both in rising and setting. Hail, thou lord of terror, thou<br />
mighty one of trembling.<br />
" Hail, lord of multitudes of aspects, both male and female;<br />
thou art crowned with the White Crown, thou Lord of the Urerer<br />
Crown. Thou holy Babe of Her-hekennu, thou son of Ra, who<br />
sittest in the Boat of Millions of years, thou Guide of Rest ! Come<br />
thou to thy hidden places.<br />
" Hail, thou lord who art self-produced. Hail, thou whose heart<br />
is still, come to thy city. Thou beloved one of the gods and goddesses<br />
who dippest thyself in Nu, come to thy temple ; thou art in the<br />
Tuat, come to thy offerings. . . .<br />
" Hail, thou holy flower of the Great House. Hail, thou who<br />
bringest the holy cordage of the Sekti boat; thou Lord of the<br />
Hennu Boat who renewesl thy youth in the secret place, thou<br />
perfect Soul. . . . Hail, thou hidden one, who art known to mankind.<br />
" Hail ! Hail ! Thou dost shine upon him that is in the Tuat