Little brown sparrow, chirping away,
Snowflakes are falling, cold is the day;
Flying and chirping, cherry and free;
Little brown sparrow, what can you see?
No little children; God will provide;
That's why I'm happy; He is my guide;
He led the blackbirds, far, far away,
Yet, in His keeping, safely I stay.
Sparrow and bluebird and children, too,
Happy whenever God's bidding they do;
Sparrow and bluebird, and little ones all,
Safe in His keeping, whatever befall.