Quickly, lets get back to school
Come beneath the Masters’ rule
He who has the power of life
Wants to prune us with His knife
Like an onion, layers have grown
Covering the seed He’s sown
Lovingly, He peels away
All the years of life’s decay
Knows just when to operate
Gives us patience, while we wait
Bit by bit we die to self
We put the world upon the shelf
Learn to put His guidance first
Like a flower, our petals burst
Through His Son we radiate
We’re transformed, lets celebrate.
