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 I Once Was Blind But Now I See

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From the Birds I Hear Singing



From the birds I hear singing of greatest repose.
It is from the trees where they perch.
They sing from their heart to give praise to God.
Worshiping the Lord is what we do for ourselves.
But the birds will do the same every single day.
What a lesson we can learn from the birds.
To give praise to God every single day.
Bar none for the blessings do belong to Him.
May we be cognizant and mindful of our place.
Knowing as we do follow the birds greatly are we blessed.
For the Lord will add to our blessings more beside.
As we yield ourselves to Him; He will give us more than what we can hold.
There is no out giving God for it is impossible.
The birds know the lesson and do well and so should we.
(© Poeticbearlovestowrite 2016-1-23)







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