Singing In the Cage and Out

LITTLE CAGE
-Anonymous

He placed me in a little cage,
Away from gardens fair;
But I must sing the sweetest song,
Because He placed me there.

Not beat my wings against the cage,
If it’s my Maker’s will,
But raise my voice to heaven’s gates,
And sing the louder still.
—-

OPEN CAGE
-Darrelyn L. Tutt

He opened up my little cage,
And caught me unaware;
And now I wish to sing the praise,
Of He who brought me there.

With open wing and joy I sing,
And none more dear to me;
Than He took the bars away,
And set my spirit free.
—-

“Now the Lord is the Spirit,
and where the Spirit of the Lord is, there is freedom.”
2 Corinthians 3:17

Darrelyn Tutt is an outstanding poet.  Her inspiring and reflective writings can be found at her site:  Inkwell Ministries 

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