Welcome to "The Sparrow Still Sings" πΆπ️π₯π
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Greetings my beloved friends,
Welcome to "The Sparrow Still Sings!" πΆπ️π₯π This is a new uncharted path for me. The Lord has pushed me out of my comfort zone, and has placed it on my heart to begin a new blog in His honour. I hope it will bring encouragement, comfort, and edification to you as well.
It will be a place to share the prophetic songs, and words that He gives to me. As well as a place where I will share my testimony, valuable life lessons from my own healing journey, scriptures, and anything else that God places on my heart. Jesus is the Author and Finisher of our Faith. And to God be all of the glory!
Hymn Lyrics: "His Eye is on the Sparrow," by Rosemary Siemens πΆπ️π₯π
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 doubt and fear.
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.
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