Concerning a great speckled bird
 Remember her name is recorded
 On the pages of God's Holy Word

 Desiring to lower her standards
 They watch every move that she makes
 They long to find fault with her teachings
 But really they find no mistake

 I am glad I have learned of her meekness
 I am proud that my name is in the book
 For I want to be one never fearing
 On the face of my Savior to look

 When He cometh descending from heaven
 On the clouds, as He writes in His Word
 I'll be joyfully carried to meet Him
 On the wings of the great speckled bird