Prayer to the Noon God

Glory; Glory and unimaginable power,
generated by the joining together of the very building blocks of the universe,
creating the very building blocks of the universe,
radiating in all directions,
until a fraction of it falls on my upturned eyes.
And even this tiny piece of all you produce is beyond what my eyes can stand:
I see you through a closed-lid curtain.
May you grant me all the insight I can stand;
not just in the world you so obviously light,
but even in my submerged soul:
illuminate my darkest secrets,
Sun, Lord of Noon.