UT 
129 
 
Dissolved His being to a nameless naught, 
Brake all the wings and waves of time and thought, 
So in the quivering flame that hurled 
Its founts of life to the remotest world 
Supreme stood Death, and sware 
Destruction to all things that were !    
 
IV 
Child, father, warrior, 
I worshipped Thee before ;   
Friend, bridegroom, now I yield me to the rod. 
My God, and very God of very God 
As breath, as death, as all, as naught, unknown, 
Known, is there not an end, when one alone 
Stand I, and thou, and He 
Arisen above all things that be ?