A little I am bird

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