Khaibit

Khaibit 

"As Khepera rises 

     I am your shadow" 

You watch me 

As we bathe in the Fields 

          of Reeds 

All filth departs from us 

We find food there 

We till the soil 

We carve the Bull

Our offerings to the gods 

Are accepted on the boat 

          of Ra 

Sweet is our odor