Chicken Little, just a poem from March 2009

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Chicken little

Chicken Little did worry...
Chicken Little did run.

 

 

 

The sky would soon fall, this to Chicken Little was not fun.
So run, Chicken Little run.

The sky, The sky.
It must be falling, it is so high.
Oh, no! Oh,no! Chicken little must run, for the sky...

 

 

The sky so high.
Run Chickem Little, run.
Soon the end will be nigh.

Chicken Little won't you run,
Oh, Chicken Little. The battle it has already been won.

Chicken Little, Chicken Little, can't you see?
How silly you are, hiding under that tree.

Chicken Little, Chicken Little.
Have you trusted in the one who has the mountain wittled?

Chicken Little, Chicken Little.
Have you, your faith placed in a man who will fail.



Chicken Little, Chicken Little.
Won't you slow down.
Such a clown.

 

 

Chicken Little, Chicken Little.
It is the Master's Hand, that holds the sky.
This is no lie.

 

 

Chicken Little, Chicken Little,
Silly bird.
Going to a mortal King for a word.

 

 

Chicken Little, Chicken Little,
All is in the Master's Hand.
Chicken Little, Chicken Little won't you just take His Hand?

 

 

Oh, silly bird...
Have you not trusted in His Final Word?