The Tinniest of Birds Sing
O God, I am a sinner
I freely admit that to be a fact.
Whatever I do to keep from sin
I'll still sin - I'm sure of that.

I'm a born sinner so how could I be
any different except that I know Your Son, Jesus
He is my Lord, My Savior who died to pay for my sins,
My friend in whom I trust.

Jesus and I have been down many
roads together and He has seen me through them all..
Every minute of the day, I know Jesus
always hears my call.

O God, I also thank you for the Holy Spirit
who teaches me the proper way to do everything.
Yes God, You are the one who gives even
the tinniest of birds a song to sing.
written 7/14/2008
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