Spell 125 — Verdict of the Scales

Behold, the deceased cometh forward. He hath weighed his heart in the great Balance. His soul standeth as a witness for him. His deeds are weighed in the Balance. Not one little sin hath been found in him. Let him go free. Let not the Devourer seize him. Give him offerings of cakes, and ale, and joints of meat. And let him appear before Osiris forever.