American Goldfinch.

crocheted hats.

I remember my affliction and wandering,
the bitterness and the gall.
I well remember them,
and my soul is downcast within me.
Yet this I call to mind and therefore I have hope:
Because of the Lord's great love we are not consumed,
for His compassion's never fail.
They are new every morning;
great is Your faithfulness.
Lam. 3:19-23