Yea, the sparrow hath found an house, and the swallow a nest for herself, where she may lay her young, even thine altars, O Lord of hosts, my King, and my God.
(But I'm afraid I've always found there to be something somewhat distasteful about precocious children speaking this way in public. Always loathed Shirley Temple too).
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