Can the wings of the winds understand your voices of wonder, O you
the second of the first, whom the burning flames have framed within the
depths of my Jaws; whom I have prepared as Cups for a Wedding, or as the
flowers in their beauty for the Chamber of righteousness. Stronger are
your feet then barren stone, and mightier are your voices then the manifold
winds. For you are become a building such as is not, but in the mind of
the All powerful. Arise, says the First: Move therefore unto his Servants:
Show your selves in power: And make me a strong Seer: for I am of him that
lives forever.
