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LITTLE BIRD ON A TREE If I could talk to you And you could talk to me, What would you say my pretty Little bird up in the tree.. When I am feeling blue You always come to sit, Right there, so very near To share your tails little flick. Youre like a gentle message From Gods heart, just for me, He cant let me gaze upon Him yet So sends what I can see. I find my God in things He made The softness, colour, every shade, Such loveliness in every hue His character He shows anew. Every petal that bursts forth with joy Like secrets from His hand Whisper...look inside...touch Me Im in much more than man. My love is in the soft pet of paw A singing bird opens wide the door, Into My heart, if you delight to see All that is precious, all that is Me. Soft Whispers from Derrys Heart Poems © 2002 [email protected] Every bird that upwards swings Bears the Cross upon its wings. John Mason Neale If I could talk to you And you could talk to me, What would you say my pretty LITTLE BIRD ON A TREE When I am feeling blue You always come to sit, Right there, so very near To share your tails little flick. Youre like a gentle message From Gods heart, just for me, He cant let me gaze upon Him yet So sends what I can see. I find my God in things He made The softness, colour, every shade, Such loveliness in every hue His character He shows anew. Every petal that bursts forth with joy Like secrets from His hand Whisper...look inside...touch Me Im in much more than man. My love is in the soft pet of paw A singing bird opens wide the door, Into My heart, if you delight to see All that is precious, all that is Me. Every bird that upwards swings Bears the Cross upon its wings. John Mason Neale
Posted on: Fri, 07 Mar 2014 16:32:46 +0000

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