I little am A bird

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my who from sit I my prisoner and it pleased to Him God, of Thee. A me I there;
Well cage a air,
And little am,
  Shut placed in sing
  To fields the bird pleaseth be,
Because,
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whole Nought whom wandering wing;
But me bends please
  Doth my love He listen to the do,
  I bound day still song;
He to caught most to sing. else I long;
And to have sing He hear my and I
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ear love, and though were all. Thou as sweet them less;
Because wouldst knowest fall,
That hear
  A e’er my rude,
  Thou love to inspires not heart an the love, notes to they bless;
And hast so hear Thou
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freedom control
The flight, prison at soul. wing is walls my the My the cannot cannot though cage liberty;
For heart’s of closely bound,
  My fly;
But confines me round;
  Abroad I
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soar
  These bars in I will bolts mighty freedom is the O above!
To whose and of Him I the to to joy, good mind. love;
And it purpose providence find
The Thy adore,
  Whose