What a beautiful thought I am thinking

Concerning a great speckled bird

Remember her name is recorded

On the pages of God's Holy Word



Desiring to lower her standards

They watch every move that she makes

They long to find fault with her teachings

But really they find no mistake



I am glad I have learned of her meekness

I am proud that my name is in the book

For I want to be one never fearing

On the face of my Savior to look



When He cometh descending from heaven

On the clouds, as He writes in His Word

I'll be joyfully carried to meet Him

On the wings of the great speckled bird