| What a beautiful thought I am thinking concerning the great speckled bird
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| Remember her name is recorded on the pages of God’s holy word
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| Desiring to lower her standards they watch every move that she makes
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| They long to find fault with her teaching but really they find no mistakes
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| I am glad I have learned of her meekness I’m proud that my name is in the book
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| For I want to be one never fearing the face of my Saviour’s true look
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| When he comes descending from heaven on the cloud as he write in his word
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| I’ll be joyfully carried to meet him on the wings of that great speckled bird |