Lord what are you up to today
Every morning this is what I say
Gazing out the window
To peak at the new day
I’m taking care of everything
Is His reply to me
Even concerning the birds you see
Sitting in the tree
It’s wintertime
Though the season’s changed
They lack nothing
Because I prepared a way
For them to be protected
From harsh winter wind
I’ve provided berries
On bushes and trees
That will keep them fed
Until the cold winter ends
As you can see
I’m as busy as can be
Fulfilling my word
About the faithfulness of Me.