“Ahura Mazda, restorer of all that is broken, I seek Your touch to mend my weary soul. You are the healer of the world, the light that drives out sickness and pain. Angra Mainyu delights in affliction, casting shadows over body and spirit. Lift me, O Lord, from this mire of suffering. Let my thoughts rise above despair, my words proclaim Your renewal, my deeds bear witness to Your grace. Where wounds fester, bring Your balm; where strength fails, bring Your vigor. I am Yours, a vessel cracked but yearning for Your wholeness. O Wise One, whose power mends the stars, breathe life into my faltering frame. May Your healing flow through me, a river of light washing away the taint of evil, until I stand renewed in Your presence, ready to greet the day when all sorrow fades before Your eternal dawn.”