The invocation of Horus should be visualized as drawing down a massive sphere of light, and clothing one’s body with the form of a hawk.

The invocation of Horus, as uttered by Israel Regardie:

strike strike the master chord

draw draw the flaming sword

crowned child and conquering Lord

Horus Avenger

Oh thou of the head of the hawk, thee thee I invoke.

Thou only begotten child of Osiris, thy father, and Isis thy mother,

he that were slain she that bore thee in her womb, flying from the terror of the water, thee thee I invoke.

Oh thou whose apron is of flashing white, whiter than the forehead of the morning, thee thee I invoke.

oh thou who has formulated thy father and made fertile thy mother, thee thee I invoke.

Oh thou whose garment is of golden glory with the age old bars of sky thee thee I invoke

thou who didst avenge the horror of death, thow the Slayer of Typhon thou

who dis lift line arms and the Dragons of death workers dust, thou who disth

raised thyne head and the crocodile of Nile was abased before thee, thee thee I invoke.

oh thou whose Nemiss hideth the universe with night, the impermeable blue, thee the I invoke

thou who traveleth in the boat of Ra abiding at the helm of the Matet boat and of the sektet boat, thee, thee I invoke

thou who barests the wand of double power thee thee I invoke

The essence is shared the darkness of blue light the

unfathomable glory, the untraveled; the unthinkable immensity of space thou who consentrest all the 30 ethers in one darkly sphere of fire thee thee I invoke

oh thou who barest the Rose uncross of life and light thee the I invoke

the voice of the five the voice of the six eleven are the voices abra cadabra

strike, strike the master chord!

draw, draw the flaming sword!

Crowned child and conquering Lord

Horus Avenger

by thy name of Ra

invoke thee Hawk of the Sun the glorious one by thy name of Ha Markus youth of the brilliant morning I invoke thee

by thy name mao I invoke thee, Lion of the midday Sun

by thy name tum hawk of the evening, Crimson splendor of the sunset, I invoke thee

by thy name Kefr aI invoke thee oh beetle of the hidden mastery of midnight

by thy name  Hor-Pa-krat Lord of silence, beautiful child that standeths on the Dragons of the deep I invoke thee

by thy name of Apollo I invoke thee old man of strength and

splendor o poet Oh father

by thy name of Phoebus that drivest thy chariot through

the heaven of Zeus I invoke thee

by thy name of Odin I invoke thee o warrior of the north, Oh renown of the sargas

by thy name of yaheshua oh child of the flaming star I invoke thee

by thine own thy secret name uri thee I invoke

The names are five, the names are six. eleven are the names

abrakadabra

behold I stand in the midst mine is the symbol of Osiris to thee are mine eyes ever turned.

unto the splendor of gebura– the magnificence of chesed the mystery

of da’ath thither I lift up mine eyes

This have I sought and I have sought the unity

hear thou me

mine is the head of the man and my insight is keen as the Hawks.

by my head I invoke thee

I am the only begotten child of my father and mother, by my body

I invoke thee

about me shine the Diamonds of radiance white and pure by

their brightness I invoke thee

mine is the red triangle reversed, the sign given of none save it be of thee O Lord

by the lahrman I invoke thee

mine is the garment of white sewn with gold, the flashing abbi that I wear by my lobe I invoke thee

mine is a sign of Apophis and Typhon, by the sign I invoke thee

mine also is the turban of white and gold and mine the

blue vigor of the intimate air by my crown I invoke thee

my fingers travel on the beads of pearl so run I after thee in thy car of glory by my fingers I invoke thee

I bear the word of double power in the voice of the master Abracadabra. by the word I invoke thee

Mine are the dark blue waves of music in the song that I made of old to invoke thee

strike like the master cord draw draw the flaming sword

Crowned child and conquering Lord Horus Avenger

by the song I invoke

thee in my hand is thy sword of revenge

that it strike at thy bidding by the sword I invoke thee

the voice of the five, the voice of the six, eleven are the voices

Abra Cadabra

therefore I say unto thee come down forth and dwell in me so that every spirit whether of the firmament or of the ether of the earth or under the earth on dry land or in the water of whirling girl or of rushing fire and every spell and scourge of God the vast one may be thou

Abra Cadabra

End of the Invocation of Horus

see Prayer to Io (Jupiter)