His pretty song with melody rang.
He woke me up before it was light
And started my day in a way which was bright.
I knew that my day would be quiet and long.
God sent a gift, a bird with sweet song.
As I was awakened I just had to smile
As this feathered messenger sang for awhile.
Psalm 63:3-4 KJV
© 2016 Arlene Schwartzkopf