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Ninurta, before whose roaring the mountains tremble, hurricane, south storm that flashes with lightning, you belong to Enlil! May it therefore xx, may Ninurta's city, the shrine Nibru -- therefore xx. He is indeed its beloved, is indeed its beloved; the lord is indeed the beloved of E-kur.