Birds

I love to watch birds in flight- Wheeling and zooming in their delight, Flying high then low, as though they knew They were free to do whatever they wanted too. I love to listen to birds in song, Warbling and whistling-never did wrong, Just being themselves and acting so happy- Without remembering their Mammy or Pappy. I love to watch birds walk and strut- Puffing out their chests and holding their heads up As if they knew God had a perfect design for them, A special gift of beauty and song just from Him. God has His birds sing their songs for Him- He makes their beauty and voices safe from sin, He makes them so natural and free To be themselves and show us how WE could be.