A Balbale to Šara

Your own mother, holy Inana, has let you sit with her on the holy xx. xx she is the Mistress. She has let you xx. She has called you by a good name. xx joyfully in your xx. xx dwells xx; the lord shines forth in its midst. [1 line fragmentary] Šara, you xx, praying in the good and holy xx. xx, the princely son, grandiloquent xx holy xx, coming forth like the sun from the shrine E-maḫ.