Little bird

Little bird, singing praises

Outside my windowsill

Rising warm sun on the horizon

Reminding me, God loves me still

When I feel lonely or discouraged Feel abandoned or unsure

I turn my vision to the only

Source of comfort; Love that’s pure

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