THE SON OF THE SUN

I am the song on the lips of an innocent,
I am the flame that purifies,
I am the eyes of a hawk as it dives,
I am the lion in triumph.

I am the sparkling frost in the morn,
I live in the waxing moon,
I am the king who is not yet come,
I am the well-begotten one,
I am the Son of the Sun.