Agape Christian Fellowship
Canaries fly through somerset blooms of winter morn Against the paint of heaven, swiftly go they passeth the blight Pleasing sight they are, a mass of surprises and of thorns Pursuing they are of acceptance, success and of fame amidst tides Kindred hearts to match their souls, blended minds come alike Enduring hurtful falls and sickness all Questions of Thy existence, and why the persistence Undermining thus Thy yonder love of mercy and redemption And off they fly, each filled earthly guilt and filth Life sacrificed, bounds and entwines the bonds of love Patience marches then their weary souls Keep going, it says you have long but the way, short but the time they were told And off they fly again, never looking back as their stories unfold