Little Bird Poem by Tor Magnor Solvang

Little bird, so light and free,
Flitting softly, for all to see.
No seeds you plant, no harvest keep,
Yet God provides, while you're asleep.

The Father's hand, so kind and strong,
Feeds you all day, your whole life long.
He paints your wings, a vibrant hue,
And whispers love, in morning dew.

If birds He tends with gentle grace,
And fills their lives with joyful space,
How much more dear to Him are you?
He'll watch you close, in all you do.

So trust in Him, and do not fear,
He's always there, forever near.
Like little birds, just sing your song,
He'll keep you safe, where you belong.

T.M.Solvang