An Occasional Eagle 3rd Verse

Wen I was younger and without a care
For granted I thought he would always be there
But now I only hear stories that the great bird of truth is alive
With a fist in my pocket I’m prayin’
An eternal prayer the great bird of truth will survive
(Lyrics from “An Occasional Eagle” by Fred Carter, Jr.)

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Bald Eagle in Flight

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Sandhill Cranes on a hill

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Ruby-throated Hummingbird hovering over flowers

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Sandhill Cranes and Whooping Crane

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Trumpeter Swans in Flight

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Bumblebee among the flowers

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Short-eared Owl on the hunt during sunset

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