Watershed Greeting Song

A joyful noise scatters
ripples all across the wetlands
where cool winds rise on which
many tribes flock together forever
giving thanks and praises while
Blazing in the Sun along the flyway
of the Atlantic Sea, see how they share
the seed like manna sent from heaven
unleavened or loaves and fishes broken
into many pieces like many mansions
of glory that’s the story for there
was never scarcity but always food
aplenty to feed the huddled masses
yearning to be freed by the light
of the world and there is no mystery
to these parables old and new for the
food was not for the belly but for the
soul to make the people whole so as to
learn the lessons from water fowl that
life is but an ocean of adversity which we
must cross over and not be taken down by
the undertow so row baby row with all your
heart, body, and soul give not a care for
the troubles of the day nor be afraid these
times of trouble for they too shall fade
like everything else, heaven and earth
and the stone that was rolled away on the
third day but the Word will remain by
keeping the faith there will always
be enough and the Word is Love