I thank You God
For a restful night,
And a new morn
So sunny and bright,
Each time I hear
Birds and crickets call,
I remember how You care
For things so small,
As I listen to their
Songs filling the air,
I think, I too am small
In need of Your care.
2/12/02
(Kingskid)
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