Be like flamingos

Standing in the sea

Fish in abundance

Whenever food-time be

There is no need to flutter

Create a feathery fuss

The fish go streaming by

They’ll always be enough

They don’t cram each last fish

Into their darkened beaks

Instead they wait patiently

To claim one within their reach

As you start your day today

Don’t forget to wait

For the provision God has in store for you

It will never be too late

Don’t grab at fish in your own strength

There really is no need

For fish there are a plenty

When it is time for a quick feed.