And thou, my Word, begotten Son, by thee This I perform; speak thou, and be it done! My overshadowing Spirit and might with thee I send along; ride forth, and bid the Deep Within appointed bounds be Heaven and Earth; Boundless the Deep, because I am who fill Infinitude; nor vacuous the space, Though I uncircumscribed myself retire, And put not forth my goodness, which is free To act or not: Necessity and Chance Approach not me, and what I will is Fate.’
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