Our soul is escaped as a bird out of the snare of the fowlers: the snare is broken, and we are escaped...Our help is in the name of the Lord, who made heaven and earth...Psalm 124 :7-8
Avian bird flu warns humans to beware
Some believe... but skeptics hesitate to prepare,
Others pray for aid in the dear Lord's name,
That lives will be saved for heaven to gain.
Out of the snare of the fowlers,
Souls escape to the lair of the flowers;
Exalting God's love at the break of dawn,
Is when morning wakes up to His glory beyond!
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Ô Lord our God how excellent is thy name in all the earth! who hast set thy glory above the heavens....Psalm 8: 1
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