I'm just a little sparrow
I have no pedigree
I'm rarely ever noticed
But The Lord is watching me
He gave me a coat of feathers
Tis very plain i know
Without a speck of colour
For it wasn't made for show.
It keeps me warm in winter,
Protect me from the rain
Where it trimmed in gold or silver,
Perhaps would make me vain
I have no barn or storehouse
I neither sow nor reap
God gives me daily protion
With never a seed to keep
There are many other sparrows
All over the world they 're found
And my father always knows
When one fa;;s to the ground
I'm only one little Sparrow
A bird of low degree
I know my father's love
Dost thou know his love for thee?
Author: ~Yolanda Cohan~
Source: Internet
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