A hymn to Inana (Inana C)

Ezina xx august dais xx. Iškur who roars from the sky xx. His thick clouds xx. When xx the great divine powers of heaven and earth, Inana, your victory is terrifying xx. The Anuna gods bow down in prostration, they abase themselves. You ride on seven great beasts as you come forth from heaven. Great An feared your precinct and was frightened of your dwelling-place. He let you take a seat in the dwelling-place of great An and then feared you no more, saying: "I will hand over to you the august royal rites and the great divine rites."