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More than a Fallen Sparrow (get well, Songbird!)
God sees the little sparrow fall
so He must see you in bed
too young for death's siren call
God bless your fevered head
God bless for all the songs you've led
God bless all our wingless birds
More than a fallen sparrow
God in crowds is here for you
We want you here tomorrow
You have got to make it through
Your bed becomes our alter call
so that we may raise the dead
What must we do to stop your fall?
God bless your fevered head
God bless for all the songs you've led
God bless all our wingless birds
More than a fallen sparrow
God in crowds is here for you
We want you here tomorrow
You have got to make it through
so He must see you in bed
too young for death's siren call
God bless your fevered head
God bless for all the songs you've led
God bless all our wingless birds
More than a fallen sparrow
God in crowds is here for you
We want you here tomorrow
You have got to make it through
Your bed becomes our alter call
so that we may raise the dead
What must we do to stop your fall?
God bless your fevered head
God bless for all the songs you've led
God bless all our wingless birds
More than a fallen sparrow
God in crowds is here for you
We want you here tomorrow
You have got to make it through
Published 17th Feb 2020
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17th Feb 2020 7:04pm
I like it. I would like to hear it sung. It sounds beautiful but I didn't completely know what the flow was. I loved the words and emotion you used though.
17th Feb 2020 8:43pm
18th Feb 2020 7:48am
