He feeds His flock from His own hand.
Always watching and protecting His special band.
They twitter and chirp and dance along.
Singing with joy their beautiful song.
He keeps them safe from harm.
There is no need to fret so they entertain creation with their delightful charm.
There's a lesson to be learned from these creatures so willing to share.
One that may astonish a few.
It's hard to be poker-faced when you've tasted God's love always there.
And there's one thing you feel compelled to do.
Ever sing with joy your song of praise.
No matter how weary your days.
HOSANNA TO THE KING!
2-01-2000 
Martha's Moments With The Master
