As a stone waters are hidden, And the face of the deep is captured.
From the breath of God is frost given, And the breadth of waters is straitened,
From whose belly came forth the ice? And the hoar-frost of the heavens, Who hath begotten it?
Dost thou bind sweet influences of Kimah? Or the attractions of Kesil dost thou open?
After him he causeth a path to shine, One thinketh the deep to be hoary.