Gracie Jo and I found this bird's nest under one of our pine trees. The strong winds we've had lately must have blown it down.
I long, yes, I faint with longing
to enter the courts of the Lord.
With my whole being, body and soul,
I will shout joyfully to the living God.
Even the sparrow finds a home,
and the swallow builds her nest and raises her young
at a place near your altar,
O Lord of Heaven's armies, my King and my God!
What joy for those who can live in your house,
always singing your praises.