His Eye Is On The 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.

“Let Not Your Heart Be Troubled,” His Tender Word I Hear,
And Resting On His Goodness, I Lose My Doubts And Fears;
Though By The Path He Leadeth, But One Step I May See;
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.

Whenever I Am Tempted, Whenever Clouds Arise,
When Songs Give Place To Sighing, When Hope Within Me Dies,
I Draw The Closer To Him, From Care He Sets Me Free;
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.