1. Existence is but unity of being
It's God's word "Be" and it becomes

2. Nothing exists but it
Every moment, through it, takes form

3. It's God's command to create made manifest
As stated in the perfected scripture

4. When we will something into being
We say "Be" and it takes shape

5. It hides and shows by turns
A flash, a gleam, lighting up understanding

6. Minds in ignorance think it motion or rest
While it makes all things new in haste

7. Mad seems each wise mind
Reason ties thing to thing

8. That is its meaning, listen o eyes
Eyes of hearts feel this

9. Before eyelids close it from you
God attests what I say is truth

10. As do prophets and clear verse
This, yes this, and nothing but this

11. Its manifestation gives all hues
Say not no, I advise you, so listen

12. Lest you be led astray by others
A state all share yet understanding

13. Remains veiled, misled, duped
All you and we say

14. Is what people make clear
We've tasted it in truth while others

15. Hold it but as guesswork
While existence belongs to God alone

16. Not creatures who by it take form
If another claims separate existence

17. He lies and betrays
Making it genus and species

18. Each species madness it evinces
No contingent compares to Eternal

19. False to True, High to Low
The contingent has its being

20. In itself, o poor soul
While true eternal existence

21. Is true, unchanged, supreme
Revealing through its knowledge

22. Constants by which all is seen
Its knowledge fixes everything

23. That manifests in modes diverse
So ends the poem's English translation while preserving the output.