“O Ahura Mazda, arbiter of all that is right, I beseech You to guide me in the ways of justice. You are the scales that weigh truth against falsehood, the judge who sees beyond the veil of deceit. In Your realm, order prevails, and the wicked find no foothold. Yet here, Angra Mainyu sows discord, twisting fairness into oppression. Teach me, O Wise Lord, to uphold Your law in my every act. Let my thoughts be impartial, my words a beacon of equity, my deeds a hammer against injustice. When I see the weak trampled, give me the voice to cry out; when I see the innocent wronged, give me the hands to lift them up. Your justice is not vengeance, but restoration—a harmony that heals the broken. I long to mirror Your righteousness, to stand as a servant of Your divine balance. O Lord of all that is true, purge my heart of bias and pride, that I may judge as You judge—with mercy tempered by wisdom. May my life hasten the day when Your justice floods the earth, drowning the lies of the evil one in a tide of everlasting light.”