Wounded Birds Lyrics

Wounded Birds lyrics

I bring my broken birds to him



He gazes lovingly at all he sees



He takes them gently in his healing hands



And breathes new hope into them and hearts-ease



He gives them wings to reach the skies



His Wise Woman watches, touches



Speaks a spell or two



Human eyes look out of all my wounded birds







I bring my broken birds to him



His Lady lovingly gives of her grace



He takes their pain and fear and wounds away



She gives them time and touch, a sheltered place



And when they leave they know a change



So strange and yet healing mending



Making them so strong



Song exchanged for tears in all my wounded birds







I scream until I have no voice



My drab and faded feathers fall



I dream sometimes I have a choice



But find each waking



No doors in my wall



Wingless I fly



Silent I call







I bring my broken birds to him



He gazes sadly at my shattered soul



He takes me gently in his warm embrace



And waits for me to ask "Oh make me whole"



And let me soar the painted skies



His Wise Woman sees me frees me



Knows the reasons why



My heart lies here mute another wounded bird



















Words and music:Kathy Mar







Copyright 2002 Kathy Mar