“Ahura Mazda, beacon of the future, I pray for the hope that sustains me through the night. You are the promise of victory, the assurance that light will prevail over Angra Mainyu’s gloom. In this world of trials, despair creeps close, whispering of defeat. Kindle in me, O Lord, the fire of Your eternal hope. Let my thoughts cling to Your triumph, my words proclaim Your coming reign, my deeds build toward Your glorious day. When shadows lengthen, remind me of the dawn; when all seems lost, point me to Your renewal. O Wise One, whose will bends time itself, fill my heart with the certainty of Your promise. May I live as one who sees beyond the present, a herald of the age when evil falls and Your goodness floods the earth in unending light.”