Verse 40

³⁸He, this first Person, unborn, brings forth in age after age. Himself, in himself, by himself, he draws himself in again, and he guards himself. ³⁹Wholly clean, alone, knowing itself, turned inward and rightly settled; true, full, without beginning or end, beyond the strands, unceasing, without a second. ⁴⁰Sage, the silent ones know it, whose self and senses and inward leanings have come to rest. Otherwise that same thing is hidden away, washed out by arguments that go nowhere.