As migrant bird unerringly
Wings through uncharted sky,
Nor falters once, its distant goal
Revealed instinctively,
So we can trust the power that guides
The bird, sure-winged, on high,
To chart our course and light our path,
Not asking how or why.
Our Father knows. We only need
To lift our thoughts above
The pull of earth and journey on,
Secure in His dear love.
