Be like flamingos
Standing in the sea
Fish in abundance
Whenever food-time be
There is no need to flutter
Create a feathery fuss
The fish go streaming by
They’ll always be enough
They don’t cram each last fish
Into their darkened beaks
Instead they wait patiently
To claim one within their reach
As you start your day today
Don’t forget to wait
For the provision God has in store for you
It will never be too late
Don’t grab at fish in your own strength
There really is no need
For fish there are a plenty
When it is time for a quick feed.
