Text for the rite at the turning of the year, with an offering rite joined to it年交道場兼醮文
窈冥莫測。道無古而無今。消息不停。年有終而有始。念臣微薄。襲位艱難。夙夜憂勤。猶未安於一日。陰陽推代。况欲及於三元。宜憑佑下之私。用集履端之慶。玆沿仙籙。聿峙法壇。邀羽服之高流。諷琳編之秘蘊。仰惟靈鑒。遄畀眞庥。頓消未兆之災。若氷將泮。丕擁惟新之福。如日方昇。
Hidden and dark beyond measuring, the Way has neither of old nor of now; and since waning and waxing do not cease, the year has its ending and its beginning.
I consider that your servant is worthless and thin, and yet has succeeded to this difficult seat. From early morning until night I am full of care and strive, and still there is not one day of ease. The yin and the yang push on and take their turns; how much more when I would reach the Three Primes (三元)? It is fitting that I lean upon the grace by which you help what is below, and so I would gather the happy fortune of the new year's head.
So, following the books of the immortals, I raise high the altar of the offering rite, and welcoming the exalted company in feathered robes, I have them chant the secret contents of the jade-like books.
Looking up, I pray that by your divine discerning gaze you swiftly send down your true shade. Let calamity that has not yet so much as an omen vanish at a stroke, as ice about to melt; and let the renewing blessing be greatly embraced, as the sun just now rising.