song of sweetness

this was in the devotional that i read today, i thought it was beautiful, i've read it before but i figured i'd share it.

once i heard a song of sweetness,
as i cleft the morning air,
sounding in its blest completeness,
like a tender, pleading prayer;
and i sought to find the singer,
whence the wondrous song was borne;
and i found a bird, sore wounded,
pinioned by a cruel thorn.

i have seen a soul in sadness,
while its wings with pain were furl'd,
giving hope, and cheer and gladness
that should bless a weeping world
and i knew that life of sweetness,
was of pain and sorrow borne,
and a stricken soul was singing,
with its heart against the thorn.

ye are told of One who loved you,
of a Saviour crucified,
ye are told of nails that pinioned,
and a spear that pierced His side;
ye are told of cruel scourging,
of a Saviour bearing scorn,
and He died for your salvation,
with His brow against a thorn.

ye "are not above the Master."
will you breathe a sweet refrain?
and His grace will be sufficient,
when your heart is pierced with pain.
will you live to bless His loved ones,
tho' your life be bruised and torn,
like the bird that sang so sweetly,
with its heart against a thorn?
-Selected from Streams in the Desert