SOMETIMES IT SEEMS, GODS A MILLION MILES AWAY,
TO BUSY FOR, A CREATURE SUCH AS I,
AND THEN I THINK,HOW HE SEES EACH SPARROW FALL,
I CALL ON HIM, AND FIND THAT HE IS NIGH
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THE EYES OF JESUS
ARE UPON EACH FOOTSTEP THAT I TAKE.
HIS EARS ARE ALWAYS OPEN WHEN I PRAY
HIS HANDS ARE ALWAYS THERE TO HELP ME WITH MY HEAVY LOAD.
HIS HEART IS BROKEN EVERYTIME I STRAY.
IN VALLEY'S LOW, I'VE LOOKED TOWARDS THE MOUNTAINS HIGH
AND PRAISED THE LORD, THAT CAUSED THIS WORLD TO BE.
THAT GOD SO GREAT, HOLDS ME SAFE WITHIN HIS ARMS,
WHAT LOVE THAT HE, SHOULD EVER CARE FOR ME.
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