What a beautiful thought
I am thinkin'
concernin' a great
speckled bird
Remember her name
is recorded
on the pages of God's
holy word
Desirin' to lower
her standard
they watch every move
that she made
They longed to find fault
with her teachin'
but really they find no mistake
I am glad I have learned
of her meekness
I am proud that my name
is on her book
For I want to be one
never fearin'
the face of my
savior's true love
When he cometh
descendin' from heaven
On the clouds as
he writes in his words
I'll be joyfully carried
to meet him
on the wings of
that great speckled bird