Like A Master Workman R Aylor

Long before the valleys low, mountains high and hills
 Before the first grain of dust, on earth upon the fields



I was before him filled with joy, and He was pleased with me
 Twas all good, with no beginning, One God in Three



So when he marked and drew a circle, I too was there
 And when he made the heavens, all this I shared



He steadied the sky and established the deep 
He set boundaries for waters, they all heard him speak



He marked out the earth, I offered my hands In his own image created We man

He sent me to earth and I willingly went
 To the world I created now broken and bent



I was paid wages for their hatred and sin
 For their good I lived, died and rose again



Yet it was for Gods glory, his praise and his name
 That he chose you and made you, that his only Son came



This good news of great joy for the human race 
Is all to the praise of his glorious grace