Oh little bird,
you poor thing,
hurting and helpless
with your sad, broken wing.
I lift you up gently with
caring hands
and just hold you here
so you'll understand
that in your affliction
there's someone near
desiring to fix
but even more - to be here.
Just rest in this moment
and feel the anguish ease
with a soothing presence
that heals and relieves.
Luke 13:6 Are not five sparrows sold for two pennies? Yet not one of them is forgotten by God. 7 Indeed, the very hairs of your head are all numbered. Don’t be afraid; you are worth more than many sparrows.
