The Number Of The Word

Know me by 9 and 3, I am no one I amThe four corners without and the circle withinThree of sevens, the lightning path of descentFalling sevens, the word becoming fleshNumber of the word, behold the symmetryNumber of the word, the unchained throes of dawnPenetrate the mystery of faithA single word hidden in between the linesThree of sixes, the beast in man awakeThree of nines, the stars swept from the skyNumber of the word, unmake what has been madeNumber of the word, at the end of daysThree of sixes, three of nines, a single word hidden in between the linesNumber of the word, for those with eyes to seeNumber of the word, the risen morning starThree of sevens, the lightning path of descent, a single word becoming fleshThree of sixes, three of nines, the stars in heaven swept from the skyNumber of the word, behold the symmetry of the unchained throes of dawnNumber of the word, for those with eyes to see the risen morning star