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| His Eye Is On The Sparrow |
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| Why should I feel discouraged, why should the shadows come, |
| Why should my heart be lonely, and long for heav’n and home, |
| When Jesus is my portion? My constant Friend is He: |
| His eye is on the sparrow, and I know He watches me; |
| His eye is on the sparrow, and I know He watches me. |
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| I sing because I’m happy, I sing because I’m free, |
| For His eye is on the sparrow, and I know He watches me. |
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| “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. |
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| 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 watches me; |
| His eye is on the sparrow, and I know He watches me. |
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