Sunday, February 27, 2011

And I Know He Watches Me

Why should I feel discouraged
Why should the shadows come
Why should my heart feel lonely
And long for Heav'n and home
When Jesus is my portion?
A constant Friend is He;
His eye is on the sparrow,
And I know He watches over me.
His eye is on the sparrow,
And I know He watches me.

I sing because I'm happy
I sing because I'm free
His eye is on the sparrow
And I know He watches me.
His eye is on the sparrow
And I know he watches me.

"Let not your heart be troubled,"
His tender word I hear
And resting on His goodness
I lose my doubts and fears
Though by the path He leadeth
But one step I may see;
His eye is on the sparrow,
And I know He watches me.
His eye is on the sparrow,
And I know He watches me.

I sing because I'm happy
I sing because I'm free
His eye is on the sparrow
And I know He watches me.
His eye is on the sparrow
And I know He watches me.

Whenever I am tempted
Whenever clouds arise
When songs give place to sighing
When hope within me dies
I draw the closer to Him
From care He sets me free;
His eye is on the sparrow
And I know He cares for me.
His eye is on the sparrow
And I know He cares for me.

3 comments:

Anonymous said...

This is one of your Grandmother's favorite songs. Much comfort and Truth in it. May the H.S. give you peace.

Jessica said...

I love you friend. I've been thinking about you today.

RedE4lunch said...

you have a couple of miss spelled words toward the bottom.