Helper of men who turn
to you,
Light of men in the
dark,
Creator of all that
grows from seed,
Promoter of all
spiritual growth,
have mercy, Lord, on
me
and make me a temple
fit for yourself.
Do not scan my
transgressions too closely,
for if you are quick
to notice my offenses,
I shall not dare to
appear before you.
In your great mercy,
in your boundless
compassion,
wash away my sins,
through Jesus Christ,
your only Son, the
truly holy.
Through him may all
glory be given you,
all power and honor
and praise,
throughout the unending
succession
of ages. Amen.
(Berlin Papyrus)