Chosen Order
 
1. Make me lowly, keep me lowly, may I never, never rise 
'Bove the order God has placed me, may I be both low and wise.
May I keep my eye directed on the pillar of true Light,
God's anointed, chosen order, this will guide my steps aright. 
 
2. In the starry realms of heaven where we'll see God's radiant face,
Circling round the throne in order, ev'ry creature knows its place.
Watchful over those below it, swift to act for those above;
No oppression, no rebellion, this is God's eternal love.