Why should I feel discouraged?
Why should the shadows come?
Why should my heart be lonely
and long for heaven and home,
When Jesus is my portion?
My constant friend is he:
His eye is on the sparrow,
And I know he watches over me.
I sing because I'm happy!
I sing because I'm free,
I sing because I'm free,
For his eye is on the sparrow,
And I know he watches over 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 over me.
I sing because I'm happy!
I sing because I'm free
His eye is on the sparrow
And I know he watches over me.
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