Your eye is on the sparrow
And Your hand it comforts me
From the ends of the
earth To the depths of my heart
Let your mercy and strength be seen
You call me to your purpose
As angels understand
For your glory may you draw all men
As your love and grace demands
And I will run to you
To your words of truth
Not by might, not by
power but by the spirit of God
Yes, I will run the race
til I see your face
Oh, let me live in the
glory of your grace
You call me to your purpose
As angels understand
For your glory May you draw all men
As your love and grace demands
And I will run to you
To your words of truth
Not by might, not by
power but by the spirit of God
Yes, I will run the race
til I see your face
Oh, let me live in the
glory of your grace