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Hymn 319: The bird that soars on highest wing
HYMN CCCXIX.
The bird that soars on highest wing, Builds on the ground her lowly nest; And she that doth most sweetly sing, Sings in the shade when all things rest: In lark and nightingale we see What honour hath humility.
When Mary chose the "better part," She meekly sat at Jesus' feet And Lydia's gently-open'd heart Was made for God's own temple meet; Fairest and best adorned is she, Whose clothing is humility.
The that wears heaven's brightest crown, In deepest adoration bends; The weight of glory bows him down, Then most, when most his soul ascends; Nearest the throne itself must be The footstool of humility.