God sees the little sparrow fall
it meets His tender view...
Gently snow falls here
through a thin sky
that filters the sunlight,
while sparrows sing
and it makes one feel
that all is right with this world.
Across this country
my friend from across the years
still sits bedside,
by her damaged child
and waits for her to awaken
to the harsh realities of brokenness-
where all is not right with the world.
and I pray for them
to meet His tender view.
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