A hymn to Šul-pa-e (Šul-pa-e A)

August xx, rising flood, storm which approaches mankind! People tremble (?) in prayer before you like frightened birds. Rising xx, imbued with awesomeness, no one xx you. Of terrifying appearance, endowed with fearsome splendour, you are imbued with great awesomeness. You are a hurricane that approaches mankind, a great xx that sweeps men down, xx that xx mankind! In the mountains you measure the fields like a xx. xx emitted from heaven, without compare, xx, who brings daylight to the mountains, xx, battering xx, xx, who flashes like lightning.