The Master of the Reel

The birds of the air
The fish in the sea
The little turtledoves
All hold the Master's key

The snail's sluggish pace
The gazelle's graceful leap
The baby tiger's growl
All of the Master seep

The sun's slow descent
The moon's smiling face
The star's twinkling laughter
Farther than the world they race

The whole earth trembles
All creation sings
Every knee has bowed
As the trumpet's clear note rings

O hail, Master Glorious!
Unto You we all kneel
Every tongue declares Your name
You're the Master of the Reel

Writer's Note:

"Reel" is referring to a dance.