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.

[mythopoeia]