Clothe ye in majesty the screen
Between the bastions of gold
And let the master of the scene
His glory and his will unfold.

Let we with council members scan
The minions before their birth
And let us see and know his plan
As he through wisdom crowns the earth.

Should God eternally lay shroud
When love was all he sought to win?
How could he hide the massive cloud
And knowledge of created sin?

I will, quothe he, reveal to men,
Since we in counsel, have a plan,
I’ll cause to guide the prophets pen;
I will reveal my will to man.

Jesus, redeemer, Saviour, friend:
Thus say the patriarchs of old
The testaments from start to end
Have like a thread the story told.

T’was God the master had it planned
He set the stage for you and I
And on the wall he made the hand
In word of truth that could not lie-

J. E. S. U. S. , L. O. V. E.
In tireless finger writ with tears
Till he shall come and man can see
And live with him through out the years.