Song 2.12 |Birds

The flowers give their scent,
Appear pleasing to the eye.
On the earth, they beautify.
The time of your appearing with
The singing of your saints, like
Birds, herald your majesty. The time
Is come for worship, 
And the voice of joyful jubilee, like 
The turtle-dove singing her song
Is heard in our land.

Published by David B. Smith

Author, podcaster, pastor, and Big Pappa to my grandchildren.

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