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    LITTLE MEADOWLARK

    You are as fresh as melted snow
    And as pure as sparkling water
    And in my daily walk
    You're there to cheer me along the way.

    I walk sometimes too focused
    On deer feeding or ducks swimming
    About the time I'm in position
    You're there to sing to the sky.

    And...Remind me just how vulnerable I am.

    As the deer bounce through the thicket
    And the mallards take flight
    I'm caught in delight!
    You're there
    To see me through God's eyes.

    So Little Meadowlark...sing!

    wasichu witko

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