O son of Man (that’s us) Wert thou to speed through(even if we speed across) The immensity of space (the great, great distances of space) And travers (travel accoss) The expanse (huge distances) of heaven Yet thou(you)wouldst find no rest (still we could not be happy) Save in submission to Our command (except in obeying God), And humbleness before Our Face. (and worshiping God).