the girl says to me, “Mama, when the crows are going to sleep and they are singing the Doxology, one of the crows is the conductor.”
she’s thinking about crows, thinking about their songs. thinking about the praise they sing at the close of the day. thinking that the crows do the same thing she does before sleep.
praise god from whom all blessings flow
praise him all creatures here below
praise him above ye heavenly host
praise father son and holy ghost