Bird Song

Bird song heralds the dawn
Of a frost rimed morn.
Blackbird, Robin and Wren
Sing for joy in paeans of praise,
To their creator.

( Are not all things created
in the image of God )

This same song lifts my spirit,
Reconnecting me to the Divine
That envelops and mends me.
Bringing forth my own song
To my creator.

(Are not all things created
In the image of God)

And if all things are created
In the image of God what then
Does God look like?
The answer is everything, that walks,
Flies, and stands upon the Earth.

(As are not all things created
In the image of God}

Pangur-ban