A Balbale to Ninĝišzida

The merciful king (i.e. Enki) entrusted you from your birth with your words of prayer. He let you have life and creation. Prince endowed with attractiveness, Ninĝišzida, when taking your seat on the throne-dais in an elevated location, lord, god, youth, right arm -- clothed in your xx, with the shining sceptre grasped in your hands -- then xx performs a šir-namšub song to you, addressing you intimately: "[1 line missing] You bring calming of the heart to xx who xx lies. You fall upon the many xx and you burn them like fire."