Egyptian Book of the Dead
O my heart which I had from my mother! O my heart of my different ages! Do not stand up as a witness against me, do not be opposed to me in the tribunal, do not be hostile to me in the presence of the Keeper of the Balance… Go forth tithe happy place whereto we speed; do not make my name stink to the Entourage who make men. Do not tell lies about me in the presence of the god….