God took six days, and created earth and moon the stars and sun On the seventh day, He rested from the work that He had done Then He blessed it, made it holy as a gift for every man To remind us where we came from and just how this world began Holy day purified, set apart, sanctified Enter in to joy divine, in a temple made of time See Him worship on the Sabbath as His weekly custom was Feel the fury of the rabbis, for He would not heed their laws So they killed Him on a hillside as the sun began to fade But He even kept the Sabbath as they laid Him in the grave Holy day purified, set apart, sanctified Enter in to joy divine, in a temple made of time Oft forsaken and forgotten, desecrated and profaned But the sacred fourth commandment is still valid and unchanged Hear the Father gently calling "If you love Me, heed each one, Not for merit or salvation, but because you love My Son." Holy day purified, set apart, sanctified Enter in to joy divine, in a temple made of time You will find joy divine, in this temple made of time