when i look at the sparrows and how they singwith such joy and gladness they flutter their wingsfrom branch to branch they play in the treesas the leaves sway and dance to the summer breezewhether rain or shine they bring gladness to my heartreminding me of Your love that will never ever partbecause You O Lord made them to showwho You really are and for me to knowthat their joyous, carefree playing and singingand their persistent praise and heartfelt thanksgivingare a reflection of the heart of Him who made thema reflection of Your heart O God that taught themevery song and dance upon the birchhow to fly and dive and play and perchso small and yet so pleasing to Your heartsuch humble creatures faithfully playing their partso my desire is to have a heart like a sparrowsmall and humble on the path straight and narrowuntil its final end to faithfully bringa song like the sparrows to you my glorious King
_________________Will