“Like A Bird” (Hebrews 12:12-13)

A word with him – I found he’d slipped
Between the cracks – his voice I’d missed;
I asked around if anyone
Had also missed his even-song.

And then, behold, he’s back on stage –
Not hesitant, but full engaged;
Infectious to the group and crowd,
He sang God’s praise no longer bowed.

Lord, thank You for Your gift of song
Through music team – helps us along;
Lifts us to notes we’d barely bring
Unto Your throne as praise we sing.

Bless him as he lifts weary arms;
Our feet are lame – as this man farms
Each day to give our tables meat,
Straight paths he makes now for our feet.

Thanks Lord for this.

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