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.