O father of Pepe, take Pepe with you
Living, to you mother Nut!
Gates of sky, open for Pepe,
Gates of heaven, open for Pepe,
Pepe comes to you, make him live!
Command that this Pepe sit beside you,
Beside him who rises in lightland!
O father of Pepe, command to the goddess beside you
To make wide Pepe's seat at the stairway of heaven!
Command the Living One, the son of Sothis,
To speak for this Pepe,
To establish for Pepe a seat in the sky!
Commend this Pepe to the Great Noble,
The beloved of Ptah, the son of Ptah,
To speak for this Pepe,
To make flourish his jar-stands on earth,
For Pepe is one with these four gods:
Imsety, Hapy, Duamutef, Kebhsenuf,
Who live by maat,
Who lean on their staffs,
He flies, he flies from you men as do ducks,
He wrests his arms from you as a falcon, He tears himself from you as a kite,
Pepe frees himself from the fetters of earth, Pepe is released from bondage!