A little bird I am

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