"ON THE WINGS OF HIS WORD"
April 9, 2020
Copyright 2012 By: Marion Obafemi, "THE PO' FOLK'S POET"
It was 5:45, when I opened my eyes, and the first thing that I hear
Was the melodic songs, of birds sounding the alarm,
proclaiming that dawn was near.
One bird said, "Each day I am fed, and I store no food in a barn
I don't plant no crops, ain't punching no clock, but I have shelter from
"So, why are you, looking sad and blue, don't you know you're a child of
He thought so much of you, that He gave me and my crew,
this song for us to sing".
"So, get out of that bed, and remember what God said,