Flee as a Bird
Mary S. B. Shindler
[Verse 1]
Flee as a bird to your mountain
Thou who are weary of sin
Go to the clear flowing fountain
Where you may wash and be clean
Fly for the adventure is near thee
Call and the savior will hear thee
He on his bosom will bear thee
Thou who are weary of sin
Oh thou who are weary of sin
[Verse 2]
He will protect me forever
Wipe every falling tear
He will forsake me oh never
Sheltered oh so tenderly there
Haste now the hours are flying
Spend all your moments inside
Cease from your sorrow and crying
The savior will wipe every tear
The savior will wipe every tear