His Eye is On the Sparrow~

Why do I feel discouraged
Why do the shadows come
And why does my heart feel lonely
And long for heaven and home
When Jesus is my portion
A constant friend is He
His eye is on the sparrow
And i know He watches me
So I sing because I'm happy
And I sing because I'm free
His eye is on the sparrow
And I know He watches me
So I sing because I'm happy
And I sing because I'm free
His eye is on the sparrow
And I know He watches
And I know He watches
And I know He watches me
~










(the pictures above are when we walked down to the park a few nights ago)

3 comments:

Giann said...

Love your pictures!!!

Memaw said...

Hi Lydia,
I love your pictures. You make such good ones. When I see them it's almost like being with you.
Miss you.
Love Memaw

Laura said...

awwww!! I love them all!
Your Friend,
Laura