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The Birds Echo the Melodies of the Past




I do believe within my heart the birds sing their song of praise to God.
Every morning there is a song that is freely heard.
I also believe it is from the past the birds will sing.
Their songs are of the past though some may be new.
They give their adoration to the Lord for all He has done.
They unashamedly proclaim the Lord as greatest of all.
They make the statements everyday of the Lord and His watch care.
A heart full of love is their's to share with the world.
I am so happy; in hearing the birds singing their songs of the past.
I detect a new song every now and then of course from the young birds that we have singing from the trees and limbs.
It is a joy to hear the birds everyday and know the Lord orchestrates the who production.
What a wondrous God we serve and love for all He has done.
Praise His name for the freedom we have through Jesus.
Knowing as we do; there is freedom granted on every hand.
The birds echo their songs of the past and the new birds the new songs we  hear.
(© Poeticbearlovestowrite 2016-3-27)







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