The soul bird sitting in the wings
Crying for new life what she sings
A song of woe and ways to go
And Gods protection from the foe
Of time in quiet and on strict diet
Live at lifes pace and keep the faith
A journeys end Gods love to send
A time of thanks we’ll be quite frank
With love to send up to our friends
We will then over backwards bend
Our dues to be paid along the way
And Gods will has got the final say
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