Chaos, chaos on the face of the deep
Emptiness, chasm; No fall so steep
Void of sight; No illumination
Rumblings inside; reflecting rumination
Waiting, straining; Wanting to being
Now intense the Spirit hovering
Over the cloak and the covering
The Word; The utterance
The Power; Oh the glory
Spoken, speaking, Rising to awakening
Light out of darkness
Vital from starkness
The Force, The terror
The Elation of Creation
Beginning of the end
End of the beginning
Unending; Unfailing
The Godhead Supreme
The Voice thunders: Let there be….
And behold; Behold, Behold….
And there was!
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