Day 954 #MyCuneiformTablets
My god, after you made my eyes know(?) my ... and sin
The young man ... the forgetting/destruction(?) of ...
In the assembly/the assembly(?), unceasing(ly)(?), heavily(?) like(?) a rain cloud rains(? my sins?) upon me(?)
May my tears ... my compassion and mercy (i.e. for me)(?)
(For) me, who is a youth, may your pure heart ... my compassion and mercy (i.e. for me)
(For) me, who is a youth, your heart which is a floodwave exuding an aura returns to its (former) place
His god heard the bitter weeping the man
His true word, his holy word, his ...
His god accepted
The youth brought out(?) the words of an arazu prayer(?)
On the body of the gods(!) the holy ... was spread like fine oil
