St Francis and the Birds
Little sisters, the birds:
We must praise God, you and I You, with songs that fill the sky,
I, with halting words
All things tell His praise,
Little sisters, the birds:
We must praise God, you and I You, with songs that fill the sky,
I, with halting words
All things tell His praise,
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The Bird's Are Singing To Me
I'm resting here all day
Smiling away
Watching the birds
Little Sparrow
Little sparrow hiding away
Under the leaves all day
A happy little bird today
Little Bird In The Tree
Little little bird
Sitting in a tree
As happy as can be
My Favorite Love Song
I learned to
to sing a song
About peace