When from nothing, nothing comes
Be it not expected
That from something, something comes
And hearts be redirected?
A stranger from the world of dark
Steps now into the world of light
He was lost but now, hark,
He beholds the son of Might.
How had he not seen before
Enlightened though he was?
He had not gone through the door
To stand before Immortal Cause.
(On to Chapter One)