Hitting on All Sevens

Make of me a subject found. Caged in halls and hushed of sound. On the raucous art in heaven, always hitting on All sevens by the book. Seven pillars handed down. Make of me thy subject, Lord. Placed according to thy word. Never intercrossed in heaven, always hitting on all Sevens by the book. Seven pillars by thy sword. One by one as ordered. Flank to flank and facing forward. Hanging by the word. In chapter, verse, and sentence heard. Caste one, kept as pets. Caste two, steered the flock. Caste three, plumbs and pelts. Caste four, birds of song. Caste five, watching dogs. Caste six, preying beasts. Caste seven, working horses. One by one. Make of me a subject caste. Pressed and kept beneath thy glass. Every heart thy set in heaven, Always hitting on all sevens by the book. Seven pillars under latch. One by one as ordered. Flank to flank and facing forward. Hanging by the word. In chapter, verse, and sentence heard. Caste one, kept as pets. Caste two, steered the flock. Caste three, plumbs and pelts. Caste four, birds of song. Caste five, watching dogs. Caste six, preying beasts. Caste seven, working horses. One by one. One, thy animal companions that thy Leopards with abandon. Two are shepherds of the fly On teach and codes of faith thy stock. Three of poultry, three of feather grace thy halls With silk and heather. Four for birds of song And wing that chirp devotion by thy wing. Five in kennel watching late, sniffing out thy truth In straight. Six are beasts of prey that gnaw, Explain the word with tooth and claw. Seven working horses haul thy mighty labors till They fall in line, fall in line, Fall in line. On the raucous art in heaven, always hitting on All sevens, always hitting on all sevens, always Hitting on all sevens by the book! Always seven written down.