To light your dawn with sunset’s fading rays.
I dare not wish to live again my days.
I, too, was careless when birds sang in May,
I loved to wander on the primrose way,
Untaught, I crashed through life’s conflicting maze.
Reverance, sanctity, and holy awe,
Your body’s kingdom, and your soul the king.
These are the messages of God I bring,
To keep your holiness without a flaw.
God gave to you the priceless gift of youth,