What a beautiful thought I am thinking Concerning a great speckled bird Remember her name is recorded On the pages of God's holy word Desiring to lower her standards They watch every move that she makes They long to find fault with her teaching But really they found no mistakes I am glad I have learned of her meekness I am proud that my name is in the book For I want to be one never fearing On the face of my saviour true look When he comes descending from heaven On the cloud that he wrote in his word I'll be joyfully carried to meet him On the wings of the great speckled bird