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A little bird I am (New Tune) Comfort in Trials—By Enjoyment in Suffering 724 (Guitar) fields Bm of D from the air, Em 7 A 7 tle bird D A 1. lit am, A 7 Shut G I Bm placed me To Him who there; A 5 my cage G D And in sit and D sing I Bm F m be, F 7 D 9 a Em Well pleased er A 7 to A pri son D G Thee. 13 G my Em Be cause, it A 7 pleas eth A God, 4. My cage confines me round; Abroad I cannot fly; But though my wing is closely bound, My heart's at liberty; For prison walls cannot control The flight, the freedom of the soul. 5. O it is good to soar These bolts and bars above! To Him whose purpose I adore, Whose providence I love; And in Thy mighty will to find The joy, the freedom of the mind. 2. Nought have I else to do, I sing the whole day long; And He whom most I love to please Doth listen to my song; He caught and bound my wandering wing; But still He bends to hear me sing. 3. Thou hast an ear to hear A heart to love and bless; And though my notes were e'er so rude, Thou wouldst not hear the less; Because Thou knowest as they fall, That love, sweet love, inspires them all. www.hymnal.net

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Page 1: A Little Bird I Am e0724_new_g

A little bird I am (New Tune)Comfort in Trials—By Enjoyment in Suffering

724(Guitar)

fields

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4.My cage confines me round;

Abroad I cannot fly;

But though my wing is closely bound,

My heart's at liberty;

For prison walls cannot control

The flight, the freedom of the soul.

5. O it is good to soar

These bolts and bars above!

To Him whose purpose I adore,

Whose providence I love;

And in Thy mighty will to find

The joy, the freedom of the mind.

2. Nought have I else to do,

I sing the whole day long;

And He whom most I love to please

Doth listen to my song;

He caught and bound my wandering wing;

But still He bends to hear me sing.

3. Thou hast an ear to hear

A heart to love and bless;

And though my notes were e'er so rude,

Thou wouldst not hear the less;

Because Thou knowest as they fall,

That love, sweet love, inspires them all.

www.hymnal.net