Some Birds Sing in Winter
It seems most peculiar; yes, rather strange That a bird, on a bitter branch might remainAnd more joyfully in winter months, long,Sing an elaborate, even a beautiful song.But such a bird is this one who can write,Who can attest that even though dark as night,His maker has given him a songbook of praise,To endure as a joyful sound, all days that remain.
What you are holding is a songbook. It is a di...
It seems most peculiar; yes, rather strange That a bird, on a bitter branch might remainAnd more joyfully in winter months, long,Sing an elaborate, even a beautiful song.But such a bird is this one who can write,Who can attest that even though dark as night,His maker has given him a songbook of praise,To endure as a joyful sound, all days that remain.
What you are holding is a songbook. It is a di...
