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 I Once Was Blind But Now I See

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What A Blessed Morning With the Morning Birds



Everyday the sun awakes is a positive day for me.
The rain clouds may be emanate and for sure but the sun is shining somewhere.
I say what a blessed morning it is with the morning birds singing as the Lord directs them.
No matter where it is for them to sing they are doing what the Lord wants them to do.
Each bird despite the breed sings for Jesus, our Creator.
They furnish to Him the blessings of a happy life and one that is full.
This is where it matters not with me any longer if they are right outside my window.
For I know the Lord has them somewhere they need to be and are singing.
There is a happiness with the sounds  you may and will here.
It is up to the Lord to choose the song that He hears.
They are  all grouped together and yet apart.
What a blessed time this is for the morning birds to be singing.
(© Poeticbearlovestowrite 2014)







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