1. The sun of inspiration rose in my moon,
So the matter became clear by the rule of sight.

2. A rightful matter in which there is no falsehood,
Falsehood is but all forms.

3. Then the matter disappeared from me and vanished,
In the existence of what is apparent to the eye.

4. The eye of the knower, not the rational,
Nor the sensory, nor the thoughtful.

5. Everything is an imagined form,
In an absolute imagination confined.

6. And the absolute imagination is the soul,
Named the Tablet, the Tablet of Destiny.

7. It is the soul of the spirit, the spirit of the matter,
The matter of the Lord, Creator of effects.

8. Effects, if you call them, stand
In the position of gnosis among people.

9. He, not us, nor you, nor
All that we perceive, so stop.