I am a lost bird in a storm seeking a place that is warm with no shelter among friends this journey never ends all I see are twists and bends no mercy do they lend where is the shelter that I seek in a tree by a creek I find the branches there are weak with no food for my beak off I fly again with no peace or a friend until JESUS comes to mend all my pain and then HE gives me a nest a quiet place to rest safe from harm and distress HE is my friend the very best
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