Oh mother of all things, design alate,
Enlivening the flesh of every form
With will, the surging light of mortal fate:
The movement on the waters and the storm.
What is this power that defines the earth?
Exemplified by every living thing,
A God in Man, the cause of every birth,
The transcendental and eternal spring.
You filamentous twine that binds all life!
The blood in which the baptized are employed,
The alpha - prima cause of prima strife -
First light dividing from the darkest void;
Oh, in you rest the spirit and the might:
A mystery profounder than the night.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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