The star of night shows us the way To steer our course and find the ray Of light which teaches us to say,

I'm rightly guided.

The Pocket Mascot does the same And shows the business man, no blame Can be his heritage for fame

When rightly used

The Planets in their course roll o'er And tell to man that their is more Than tricky, shrewdness, gain and store

When understood.

Ihe Wonder Wheel, a mighty plan Of law divine for man to scan And learn his place as best he can

In the blue expanse.

For in these Symbols God makes

Known The purpose of His Will enthroned By His own finger in the dome

Of spangled blue.

So we must study well this lore Of Planet rule and time, before We understood, to gain the shore

Of Truth immortal.

To this we'll add the special tribes Of Israel's sons, who placed aside The different gifts, that each imbibe

And learn the lesson.

Then to the Pocket Mascot turn And from its leaves fail not to learn That in each hour, some law doth burn

For good to all.

So in God's book, we find the lore, Of hours to work and time to store Our forces on this washed wave shore

Through Divine law.

Then to the Wonder Wheel repair And seek to know what path we share Id Universal Divine care,

And follow on.

If such a course we seek to take We walk unhurt, our path and make The law of God our life, and shake

Off non-success.

Success we gain if we thus think And at all worldly law we wink And live the life of peace and sink Into the Universe of Good.

And thus in Wisdom's Hall we'll stand Unscathed with knowledge in our hand And leave upon the shores of sand

A God-like blessing.

How grand in thought it is to roam Among the stars which God hath shown In wondrous symphony and tone

The law of Truth.

In this rich spangled banner blue We know that all there found is true For God hath writ it through and through

For us to find.

So rest in peace and know that naught Can come 'cept through Divine law sought In wondrous revelation taught

In God's own Book

By Dr. F; J. Miller.