Your Name is the Garment mankind won't wear. Their glory is praising each other. Your Word is the Wisdom their ears cannot hear, for presenting their love to another.

Yahweh soon will shake creations foundation, much loss of life He alone gave. Overcomers prevailing until the end will call on His Name and be saved.

O' Garment of Love, Coat of many colors, hide my nakedness and shame. Clothe me in Your Cloth that binds my breath to Your Sacred Name O' Mighty Yahweh

Salvation's sweet name is Yahoshua, His gift freely given is Love. O' Lost sheep venture no further from His Flock, the Shepherd is calling you home.

We've tempted His Grace once too often, all men are guilty of this sin. Our righteousness is surely filthy rags, this is our banner we've waved to the Wind.

These tears I've shed, were fears and doubts. By Your Help I've overcome that spirit. The warmth of Your Garment has brought this about, hear my prayer O' Yahweh who liveth.