| 1 | The Great El, Father Shunem, declares of the lost God Baal: "For perished is the Prince, Lord of Earth. |
| 2 | And if Aliyan Baal is alive, |
| 3 | And if the Prince, Lord of Earth, exists, |
| 4 | In a dream of the God of Mercy, |
| 5 | In a vision of the Creator of Creatures, |
| 6 | Let the heavens rain oil, |
| 7 | The wadies run with honey, |
| 8 | That I may know that Aliyan Baal is alive, |
| 9 | That the Prince, Lord of Earth, exists." |
| 10 | In a dream of the God of Mercy, |
| 11 | In a vision of the Creator of Creatures, |
| 12 | The heavens rain oil, |
| 13 | The wadies run with honey, |
| 14 | The God of Mercy rejoices. |
| 15 | His feet He sets on the footstool. |
| 16 | He cracks a smile and laughs. |
| 17 | He lifts His voice And shouts: "Let Me sit and rest, And let My soul repose in My breast. |
| 18 | For Aliyan Baal is resurrected, For the Prince, Lord of Earth, exists." |
| 19 | Aloud shouts El to the Virgin Anath: "Hear, O Virgin Anath, Say to the Torch of the Gods, Shapash: 'Over the furrows of the fields, O Shapash, Over the furrows of the fields let El set Thee. |
| 20 | As for the Lord of the Plowed Furrows, Where is Aliyan Baal? |
| 21 | Where is the Prince, Lord of Earth?'" |
| 22 | The Virgin Anath departs. |
| 23 | Then She sets face toward the Torch of the Gods, Shapash. |
| 24 | She lifts Her voice And shouts: "The message of Bull-El, Thy father, The word of the God of Mercy, Thy begetter: |
| 25 | 'Over the furrows of the fields, O Shapash, Over the furrows of the fields let El set Thee! |
| 26 | As for the Lord of the Furrows of His plowing, Where is Aliyan Baal? |
| 27 | Where is the Prince, Lord of Earth?'" |
| 28 | And the Torch of the Gods, Shapash, replies: "I shall seek Aliyan Baal!" |
| 29 | And the Virgin Anath answers: "As for Me, tis not I, O Shapash! |
| 30 | As for Me, tis not I, but El summons Thee! |
| 31 | May the Gods guard Thee in Sheol!" |
| 32 | Shapash descends into the underworld. She enters the realm of Sheol. |