Why should I feel discouraged?
Why should the shadows come?
Why should my heart feel lonely?
And long for heaven and home?
When Jesus my portion (Yes he is),
A constant friend is He;
His eye is on the sparrow,
And I know He watches over me.
I sting because I´m happy,
I sting because I´m free;
His eye is on the sparrow
And I know He watches over me...