When Erra heard it he approved, what pertained to Ishum his vanguard, satisfied him.
All the gods praised this poem, then the warrior Erra spoke thus:
"In the sanctuary of the god who honors this poem, may abundance accumulate!
"But let the one who neglects it never smell incense.
"Let the king who extols my name rule the world,
"Let the prince who discourses the praise of my valor have no rival,
"Let the singer who chants it not die from pestilence,
"But his performance be pleasing to king and prince
"The scribe who masters it shall be spared in the enemy country and honored in his own land.
"In the sanctum of the learned, where they shall constantly invoke my name, I shall grant them understanding
"The house in which this tablet is placed, though Erra be angry and the Seven murderous,
"The sword of pestilence shall not approach it, safety abides upon it.
"Let this poem stand forever, let it endure till eternity.
"Let all lands hear it and praise my valor,
"Let all inhabitants witness and extol my name,"

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