The One who notes the spar­row’s fall,
Cannot but hear me when I call;
So I’ll not dread the tempt­er’s snare,
For I am in the Sav­ior’s care.

Refrain

He watch­es me both night and day,
He sees me when I lose my way;
He lifts me up when­e’er I fall:
He hears my ev­ery fee­ble call.

Tho’ tempt­ed oft by Sa­tan’s wiles,
Out where the host of sin be­guiles;
E’en tho’ I sin, He’ll hear my pray­er,
And res­cue me, I’m in His care.

Refrain

My path may be among the thorns,
Where ev­il e’er the way ad­orns;
Yet I will trust His guid­ing hand,
To lead me to the pro­mised land.

Refrain