O Flame that purifies,
burn through the shadows of doubt.
O Lioness of Truth,
devour the lies that bind me.

I stand before You,
naked of pretense,
ready to be remade in Your fire.

Burn away what is false.
Ignite what is eternal.
Crown me in sovereignty,
cloak me in courage,
anchor me in truth.

May my voice roar with Yours.
May my steps walk in fire.
May my life become the altar
where Spirit speaks without fear.

Sekhmet, enter.
Sekhmet, rise.
Sekhmet, burn.