My Lord has garments so wondrous fine
And myrrh their texture fills
Its fragrance reached to this heart of mine
With joy my being thrills

Out of the ivory palaces
Into a world of woe
Only His great eternal love
Made my Savior go

His life had also its sorrows sore
For aloes had a part
And when I think of the cross He bore
My eyes with teardrops start

In garments glorious He will come
To open wide the door
And I shall enter my heavenly home
To dwell forevеrmore

Out of the ivory palaces
Into a world of woе
Only His great eternal love
Made my Savior (Made my Savior) go