One spring day I became aware
of music floating in the air
from high atop my apple tree
song birds were singing joyously
I never heard a strident note
they sang a song the Master wrote
I felt my sorrows slip away
listening to their song that day
No one has ever sung for me
a song in greater harmony
I began to appreciate
all things God made both small and great
the song of man can never be
as grand as Natures' Symphony
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