“A word was secretly brought to me, my ears caught a whisper of it.
“My eyes have seen all this, my ears have heard and understood it.
And these are but the outer fringe of his works; how faint the whisper we hear of him! Who then can understand the thunder of his power?”
In a dream, in a vision of the night, when deep sleep falls on people as they slumber in their beds,
One thing God has spoken, two things I have heard: “Power belongs to you, God,
For now we see only a reflection as in a mirror; then we shall see face to face. Now I know in part; then I shall know fully, even as I am fully known.