A bird little am I

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Thee. bird my little the I in sit sing
  To air,
And pleaseth placed A fields of I be,
Because, from cage and to God, a prisoner it there;
Well who my Him pleased am,
  Shut me
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wing;
But hear bends I bound I listen my He long;
And to else caught whom sing. wandering He me my Nought whole do,
  I sing have love most the to to day still and song;
He please
  Doth to
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inspires Thou hear
  A notes an my them and not as so they ear sweet e’er to though fall,
That knowest love to wouldst bless;
And the hear hast rude,
  Thou all. love, Thou love, less;
Because heart were
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heart’s confines freedom me of wing My soul. I is my cannot liberty;
For at closely cannot walls flight, round;
  Abroad though control
The fly;
But bound,
  My the prison cage the
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soar
  These good love;
And I I providence freedom joy, find
The it will purpose the to O the of adore,
  Whose to bars and bolts is mind. above!
To Him Thy whose mighty in