Upon The Swallow

John Bunyan

This pretty bird, O! how she flies and sings,
But could she do so if she had not wings?
Her wings bespeak my faith, her songs my peace;
When I believe and sing my doubtings cease.

(C) John Bunyan
03/26/2017

Best Poems of John Bunyan

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Of Child With Bird At The Bush
Of The Boy And Butterfly
Of Death
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Upon The Bee
Of Heaven
Upon Thebegger
Of Judgement
Upon The Frog
Of Imputed Righteousness
Upon The Flint In The Water
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Upon The Pismire
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