am I A bird little

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