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    Roy Acuff Great Speckled Bird текст песни

    Great Speckled Bird

    1.What a beautiful thought I am thinking

    Concerning a great speckled bird

    Remember her name is recorded

    On the pages of God’s Holy Word.

    2. All the other birds are flocking ’round her

    And she is despised by the squad

    But the great speckled bird in the Bible

    Is one with the great church of God.

    3. All the other churches are against her

    They envy her glory and fame

    They hate her because she is chosen

    And has not denied Jesus’ name.

    4. Desiring to lower her standard

    They watch every move that she makes

    They long to find fault with her teachings

    But really they find no mistake.

    5. She is spreading her wings for a journey

    She’s going to leave by and by

    When the trumpet shall sound in the morning

    She’ll rise and go up in the sky.

    6. In the presence of all her despisers

    With a song never uttered before

    She will rise and be gone in a moment

    Till the great tribulation is o’er.

    7. 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 fearing

    The face of my Savior to look.

    8. When He cometh descending from heaven

    On the cloud that He writes in His Word

    I’ll be joyfully carried to meet Him

    On the wings of that great speckled bird.

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