A hymn to Inana (Inana C)

Weeping daily your heart does not xx. 'Alas' xx heart xx knows no relaxation. Beloved lady of holy An, your xx in weeping xx. In heaven xx. On your breast xx. You alone are majestic, you have renown, heaven and earth xx not xx. You rival An and Enlil, you occupy their seat of honour. You are pre-eminent in the cult places, you are magnificent in your course.