| Respected Friend: Written Only For You | |||||||||||||
| Birds and Lambs these are things Which upon my Spirit sings: "I am happy where I stand the grasp of Truth within my hand." surely, God I honour Thee even sat near shady tree. Where I go ? I do not care Surely, You are waiting there. Where I go and who is seen ? All are friends in this meadow green. Joy, O Joy I see the Lamb that drinks its fill near waters sweet and loves to hear my tweet-tweet-tweet and sings its song of bleat-bleat-bleat God, protect and comfort me like that Bird in leafy tree that sings and sings, 'Tho winds be strong Ev'ry day 'Tho days be long. I am singing of my song all my life and life is long Like that Lamb beneath the tree Life is good is good for me. |
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| Written by Chris Shepherd November 2006 | |||||||||||||
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