Behold, saith your God, I am a Circle on whose hands stand 12 Kingdoms: Six are the seats of Liuing Breath: the rest are as sharp sickles or the horns of death, wherein the Creatures of earth are and are not, except myne own hand which slepe and shall ryse. In the first I made you Stuards and placed you in seats 12 of government. giving vnto euery one of you powre successively ouer 456, the true ages of tyme: to the intent that from ye highest vessells and the corners of your governments you might work my powre, powring downe the fires of life and encrease continually on the earth: Thus you are become the skirts of Iustice and Truth. In the Name of the same your God, lift vp, I say, your selues. Behold his mercies florish and Name is become mighty amongst vs. In whome we say: Moue, Descend, and apply your selues vnto vs, as vnto the partakers of the Secret Wisdome of your Creation.