| Why should I feel discouraged, why should the shadows come,
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| Why should my heart be lonely, and long for heaven and home,
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| When
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| … Jesus, Jesus, how I trust Him!
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| How I’ve proved Him o’er and o’er
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| Jesus, Jesus, precious Jesus!
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| Oh, for grace to trust Him more!
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| When Jesus is my portion
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| A constant friend is he
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| His eye is on the sparrow
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| And I know he watches me
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| I’m so glad I learned to trust Him,
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| Precious Jesus, Savior, Friend
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| And I know that He is with me,
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| Will be with me to the end.
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| Sing because I’m happy
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| And I sing because I’m free
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| His eye is on the sparrow
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| Oh, for grace to trust Him more!
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| And I know he watches me |