A hymn to Šul-pa-e (Šul-pa-e A)

You make him shine like gold, and polish him like bronze, then you restore him to the benign hands of his god. xx shining, and lifts his head proudly. xx appears gloriously in the Land. [5 lines fragmentary] xx, you release xx for your beloved. xx, you place xx for your little ones. xx, you release xx for your little ones. xx, you release xx for your great ones. [2 lines fragmentary] xx on the fifteenth day. [4 lines fragmentary] You are the merciful king of the foreign lands xx, looking mercifully xx. [1 line fragmentary]