A little bird had built its nest
Within the sheltering branches of a tree~
A tree that stood upon the water's edge
And braved the winds that came in from the sea.

A storm arose and swayed the branches high,
The roots began to lose their hold so strong,
And finally the tree bowed to the storm~
Into the sea it fell and took the nest along.

But what about the frightened little bird,
When all it had was shrinking out of sight?
The bird had wings! Out from the falling tree
High up it soared beyond the clouds toward light!!

My soul, you too have wings, the wings of faith,
Of fervent prayer, and hope that looks above,
And carries you beyond the earthbound cares
To God's great throne of mercy and love!!

~ tabitha marie ritzmann ~