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BIRDS OF THE BIBLE by Colin Moffett © 2006 I would gather you to me as a mother HEN I have lifted my wings to you again and again When I would have brought you close to my breast You would not come as chickens home to rest For like the OSTRICH who buries its head in the sand You are not wise unto salvation and do not understand No flight, like the SWIFT, can bear you away When the Devil comes as a FALCON to take you as prey I come to you meek; gentle as a DOVE I offer you salvation, grace and my love But you puff yourself up like the proud PEACOCK With your head in the air and your haughty walk You strut about; your plumage to be seen Dressed in self righteous rags with pride that you preen They; like the feathers; will moult and fly away When the VULTURE of death comes and carries you in decay But I will bear on EAGLE wings widespread and strong All my redeemed; I will carry them along For they are worth more than the SPARROWS of the air And they will feed of me more than the RAVENS in my care I give them a new song sweeter than the THRUSH or the LARK No more like OWLS; NIGHTHAWKS; and lovers of the dark For they have come into my glorious light And their song of praise rises higher than the KITE They will wade the crystal sea like the PELICAN or CRANE Their cries like the SEAGULLS came not in vain When the wild PIGEON of the desert became my TURTLE DOVE And a poor needy sinner accepted my love In the wilderness my people fed on the manna and QUAIL The living bread I give it will never fail And my redeemed will have eternal rest When like birds to the tree of life they come home and rest |