NOR Mortals only MUSIC love;
It chears celestial Saints above:
Sweet Hallelujahs Angels sing
Around their great Ethereal KING;
Ceasless they sound the FATHER's Praise,
The FATHER too approves their Lays;
For HE (as all Things) MUSIC made,
And SERAPHIMS before Him play'd:
When over  Mount He came,
Array'd in Majesty and Flame;
After the sounding Trump, sublime, He rode;
The sounding Trump proclaim'd th'approaching GOD.