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The pure torch that
flares in the sky,
The heavenly light
shining bright like the day
The Great Queen of
Heaven, Inanna, I will hail...
Of Her majesty, of Her
greatness, of her exceeding dignity
Of Her brilliant coming
forth in the evening sky,
Of Her flaring in the
sky - a pure torch -
Of Her standing in the
sky like the sun and moon,
Known by all lands from
the south and north
Of the greatness
of the holy heaven
To the Lady I
will sing.
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