Bird Psalms

Peaceful silence wakens morn 
Love’s own Spirit hovers near 
Offered coos of mourning doves
Whisper holiness most dear 

Softly comes the serenades 
Comforting whenever heard 
Such exquisite joy expressed  
Humble psalms sung by a bird

Then in quiet mountain dark                                   Springs surprise and glad delight
Just outside my window frame 
Owls are hooting in the night 

On and on the concert rings
Lyric notes in varied keys 
Such a blessing are these sounds
Floating smoothly on the breeze 

Songs from feathered throats when raised
Warm my heart and fill my cup 
Day and night creation sings 
Praises uttered, lifted up 

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Psalms 150:6 NKJV 
“Let everything that has breath praise the Lord.
Praise the Lord!”