Thursday, April 3, 2008
His Eye is on the SparrowWhy should I feel discouraged?And why should the shadows come?Why should my heart feel lonely and long for heaven and home?When Jesus is my portion; a constant friend is he...His eye is on the sparrow, and I know he watches...I know he watches..... I know he watches me.I sing because I’m happy.I sing because I am free.His eye is on the sparrow, and I know he watches over me.He watches over me...I know he watches me.
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