Rejoice and Sing by Flora E. Warren

Pacific Press Publishing Association · Mountain View, California · Oct 18, 1910

FromSigns of the Times, Vol. 37, No. 41.

Rejoice and Sing

By Flora E. Warren

THE birdies warbled sweet notes of praise One beautiful Sabbath morn, As I mused on the likeness of joy and song In the hearts of the Spirit-born.

What bird has storehouse with plenty filled? Yet God for the sparrow cares. Will He fail, then, to care for my daily need? He has numbered my very hairs!

What bird can know, as it sings to-day, The blessings next morn will bring? Yet joyful each hour does their music swell; Shall I wait to rejoice and sing?

God's Word holds promise for every bird; Will He fail to hear my cry? And He heareth whenever the ravens call; He will ever my need supply.

No earthly storehouse or wealth is mine, And stormy winds blow wild, But the Father's sure promise will never fail; He will shelter each trusting child.

My prayer, then, oft as the moments pass, Is, "Father, supply my need;" With a song of His praise I rejoicing go Wherever His hand may lead.