Providence

When at ease, and fully trusting
One walks through their paths...
All hell and storm abounding
One is delivered from the wrath.

Every clean bird shall congregate
Around you, in the boughs
Of trees and rivers and lakes
And they shall flutter all around.

The Blue Bird, the Cardinal
The Goldfinch and the Grouse
Red Winged Blackbird
The Sparrow and even the Squirrels now.

And if you are in God's timing
You shall walk down the path
And the congregation of blessing
Shall see you are not proud.

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