Celestial Chaos - 02, Sons

Sons

Their eyes, hearts, and hands
All waited for His commands
O, Son of Forever
What is Your good pleasure?
That abode was life and light
Knowing no service of fright
The realms of purest delight
Until a light did incite

O, Son of Dawn that was free
Your rising, voluntary
No compulsory destiny
No cause for disharmony
Freedom sophisticated
Liberty manipulated
Within self originated
New feelings articulated

Together two Sons formerly
Standing near Eternity
Representing perfectly
Then came the emergency

Which is the Son of Sovereignty?