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The Broken Pinion or (The Bird With The Broken Wing) Sacred Song Poem by Hezekia
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Estimated to arrive by Fri, Apr 25th.
Details
FREE via UPS Ground (1 to 5 business days) to United States
Return policy
Purchase protection
Payment options
PayPal accepted
PayPal Credit accepted
Venmo accepted
PayPal, MasterCard, Visa, Discover, and American Express accepted
Maestro accepted
Amazon Pay accepted
Nuvei accepted
Item traits
Category: | |
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Quantity Available: |
Only one in stock, order soon |
Condition: |
Very Good |
Special Attributes: |
1st Edition |
Author: |
Hezekiah Butterworth |
Book Title: | |
Language: |
English |
Topic: |
Thrush with a broken wing |
Format: |
Soft cover, sheet music |
Publisher: |
The Waldo Music Company |
Publication Year: |
1891 |
Original Language: |
English |
Narrative Type: |
Fiction |
Country/Region of Manufacture: |
United States |
Edition: |
1st |
Intended Audience: |
Adults |
Personalized: |
Yes |
Vintage: |
Yes |
Era: |
1891 |
Item Height: |
13 1/2 |
Item Width: |
10 1/2 |
Number of Pages: |
7 |
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Price discount: |
10% off w/ $100.00 spent |
Posted for sale: |
April 5 |
Item number: |
1736388588 |
Item description
The Broken Pinion is a poem that uniquely paints a picture of struggle in a down to Earth and positive way. Poetry that speaks to hard times.
Lyrics: I walked through the woodland meadows, Where sweet the thrushes sing; And I found on a bed of mosses A bird with a broken wing. I healed its wound, and each morning It sang its old sweet strain, But the bird with a broken pinion Never soared as high again.
I found a young life broken, By sin’s seductive art; And touched with a Christlike pity, I took him to my heart. He lived with a noble purpose And struggled not in vain; But the life that sin had stricken Never soared as high again.
But the bird with a broken pinion Kept another from the snare; And the life that sin had stricken Raised another from despair. Each loss has its compensation, There is healing for every pain; But the bird with a broken pinion Never soars as high again.
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