On waking to morning birdsongs

May I join your chorus?Though I'm not one of your flock,I am one of His!

Your nature is to sing, I know,But mine is too—To sing praises to my Father,To give thanks for His care.To know, even yetBefore the light of dawn has broken, thatI am one of His!

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