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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 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
For His eye is on the sparrow,
and I know He watches me.
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