Upon the page, symbolic form, 

Both a miracle and yet the norm 

The functions clear, 

Sum and difference will soon 

Transform 

Equations chain, lies in His hand, 

Voice authority will dance command 

Solution's true, line of measure will 

Divide, expand 

Myriad, see the numbers as they're 

Counting down 

Thousands and thousands 

Myriad, form and function to display 

The sound 

Line upon line every melody points 

The way 

The cycle turns, like Heaven's gate, 

Unknown integers predestinate 

Calculating all we must explore, and 

Navigate 

Quantities no man can know, 

No formula to wield 

No pages left to turn, 

No choices but to yield