| 1. What a beautiful thought I am thinking
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| Con-cerning a great speckled bird
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| Remember her name is re-corded
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| On the pages of God’s Holy Word.
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| 2. All the other birds are flocking 'round her
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| And she is despised by the squad
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| But the great speckled bird in the Bible
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| Is one with the great church of God.
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| 3. All the other churches are against her
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| They envy her glory and fame
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| They hate her because she is chosen
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| And has not denied Jesus' name.
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| 4. Desiring to lower her standard
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| They watch every move that she makes
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| They long to find fault with her teachings
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| But really they find no mistake.
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| 5. She is spreading her wings for a journey
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| She’s going to leave by and by
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| When the trumpet shall sound in the morning
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| She’ll rise and go up in the sky.
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| 6. In the presence of all her despisers
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| With a song never uttered before
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| She will rise and be gone in a moment
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| Till the great tribulation is o’er.
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| 7. I am glad I have learned of her meekness
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| I am proud that my name is on her book
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| For I want to be one never fearing
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| The face of my Savior to look.
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| 8. When He cometh descending from heaven
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| On the cloud that He writes in His Word
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| I’ll be joyfully carried to meet Him
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| On the wings of that great speckled bird. |