The bird is God’s creative form of flight,
Designed to sail the wind and walk the Earth.
It must still give the Lord such great delight;
The Cardinal’s red, the Kookaburra’s mirth.
No matter what their species, they find food
By piercing wood or digging in the ground,
And they don’t seem to worry for their brood,
For God supplies their sustenance year round.
Are we not so much better than the bird?
For we don’t think God will provide or try.
Trust Him for all the needs that you’ve incurred.
You are, my friend, the apple of His eye.
God notices the tiny sparrow fall.
Be still and know He’s giving you His all.
Behold the fowls of the air:
for they sow not,
neither do they reap,
nor gather into barns;
yet your heavenly Father feedeth them.
Are ye not much better than they?
Matthew 6:26 KJV