~Lessons From A Mockingbrid~
Sing on, fair Mockingbird, sing on! And teach your lesson true; Would to God that most of us Could learn a lesson from you. Yesterday a gale surrounded ‘Til you wings faint held the breeze - But today you sing as though you dwelled In Eden’s glory trees. ...I see your nest upon the ground - Your little one destruction, And wonder you can sing at all... But there’s your song...perfection! ...When trials come to me or mine, Acceptance come so slowly; Grief, resentment, fear, dismay, Make me feel so lowly... But...here you are, noble troubadour! Oh, yes - I’ll listen too, For my heart can hear your lyrics: "He lives! He’s coming soon!"
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