Carl Smith — The Great Speckled Bird

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 Desiring to lower her standard They watch every move that she makes They long to find fault with her teaching But really they find no mistake I am glad I have learned of her meekness I am proud that my name is in the book For I want to be one never fearing The facе of my Savior's true love And when Hе cometh descending from heaven On the cloud as He writes in His word I'll be joyfully carried to meet Him On the wings of the great speckled bird