One Bird Calling

After the storm

She heard one bird calling

Calling for its love, I guess

Amid the torrent of branches falling

Many a bird had lost its nest

This summer storm

It came without warning

Leaving damage in its wake

But with the dawn

Came the gentle morning

To weave its grace for Heaven’s sake

All the blessings I feel right now

Oh, how lucky we are

To have and hold

To have a home

All the blessings I feel right now

Oh, how lucky we are

To have a home

When one is gone

There’ll be one bird calling

Calling for its love somewhere

And with its song

Many tears are falling

For the ones no longer there

For the ones no longer there