In a lively city, Where the food smells gritty, Pebbles struts on high, With a gleam in her eye, Belting…

Perched high on a branch, Tambourine the Pigeon takes a stance. With feathers bright and bold, In colors green and…

Stand strong in the Lord, His strength is our sword. For battles unseen, In shadows they glean. Not flesh that…

As the sun sank low, Golden hues did glow. Rock the Pigeon stood, In his rooftop hood. With a mic…

On a bright, sunny day, Four pigeons came to play. Settled on a bright quilt, With feathers all ruffled, They…

In towns where shadows creep, Jesus walked, hearts to keep. He taught with gentle grace, In each familiar place. The…

In the park where they play, Pebbles twirled, bright as day. Wings like feathers, she spun, A ballerina, such fun!…

On a stump, Mic the Pigeon, With a mic, he’s a vision. Puffed his chest, ready to sing, Jazz and…

In my backyard, so bright, A thrasher hops, pure delight. With a curve upon its bill, It digs and scratches,…

In the shadow of grace, I seek Your warm face. Look upon Your anointed, In love, we are pointed. One…