Birds in the Air

Birds ain't trippin' bout where they gon' sleep

What they gon' wear, or what they drink or eat

But still the Father takes care of them

How much for us if we mean more to Him

Birds ain't trippin' bout where they gon' sleep

What they gon' wear, or what they drink or eat

But still the Father takes care of 'em

If you believe, put 'em up, twist thumb to thumb

And put your birds in the air

Put your birds in the air

Put your birds in the air

Put your birds in the air

I'm G*Nat and I'm back for the grown folk

The make it better I can't leave it alone folk

Who follow the one who rolled back the stone and can

Taste He's good with their own waffle cone

But even so, I got an apology

This song got nothing to do with ornithology

At least not directly, so don't expect me

To talk about birds without theology

Jesus told em in Matthew 6

Not to be too concerned with your clothes or kicks

Or anything that you could eat, drink or wear

In the created world, of which He takes care

And we are among His top masterpieces

So if you ain't get it yet, here's the thesis

When problems come in bunches and handfuls

Birds' behavior is your example

Put your birds in the air

Put your birds in the air

Put your birds in the air

Put your birds in the air

Birds ain't trippin' bout where they gon' sleep

What they gon' wear, or what they drink or eat

But still the Father takes care of them,

How much for us if we mean more to Him

Birds ain't trippin' bout where they gon' sleep

What they gon' wear, or what they drink or eat

But still the Father takes care of 'em

If you believe, put 'em up, twist thumb to thumb

There's a long list of lessons I can learn from the birds

So come along and let's address' em and discern what we've heard

There's such a strong sense of safety when I'm reading the words

To see that God is so amazing, He can teach me with birds