Make of me a subject bound
Cased in halls and hushed up sound
On the rack is art in heaven
Always hitting on all sevens
By the book
Seven pillars handed down
Make of me thy subject Lord
Placed according to thy word
Never inter crossed in heaven
Always hitting on all sevens
By the book
Seven pillars by thy sword
One by one has ordered
Flank to flank and facing forward
Hanging by the word
In chapter, verse and sentence heard
Cast one, kept his pets
Cast two, steered the flock
Cast three, plumes and pelts
Cast four, birds of song
Cast five, watching dogs
Cast six, preying beast
Cast seven, working horses
One by one
Make of me a subject cast
Pressed and kept being made by glass
Every heart by seven heaven
Always hitting on all sevens
By the book
Seven pillars under latch
One by one has ordered
Flank to flank and facing forward
Hanging by the word
In chapter, verse and sentence heard
Cast one, kept his pets
Cast two, steered the flock
Cast three, plumes and pelts
Cast four, birds of song
Cast five, watching dogs
Cast six, preying beast
Cast seven, working horses
One by one
1 thy and the lead companion now are leopards with the bandits
2 are shepherds of the flock and teaching goats of Hymn by stock
3 of poultry, 3 of feathered grace they hold their silken feather
4 for words of song and hymn that chirp devotion by thy whim
5 in hell they're watchin late, sniffin out thy truth and straight
6 a beast that prey that 9's layed-down word with truth will fall
7 working horses all thy mighty laborors till they
Fall in line
Fall in line
Fall in line
On the rack is art in heaven
Always hitting on all sevens
Always hitting on all sevens
Always hitting on all sevens
By the book
Always seven written down

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