OUT OF THE DARKNESS

Listen to the birds sing

Welcoming the morn

Awakened to the beauty

With eyes so clear and bright



I sit, watch and I wonder

How can this miracle be?

Angels are now full rejoicing

With sounds of joy so near



A nightingale was singing

In the stillness of the night

Silence comes to still us

We're watched by the Master's Eyes!

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