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doubts and fears

Though by the path He leads us
But one step I may see
His eye is on the sparrows
And I know He watches me

And I sing because I
by the path He leadeth
But one step I may see

His eye is on the sparrow
And I know He watches me
I sing because I'm happy
I sing because I
I use my hands oh to work for you
Even my hands belong to you
Because you, you belong to me

You gave me love and swore by stars above
You'd be with
And the blind man on the corner
Who sings the Beale Street Blues

I'd rather be here
Than any place I know
I'd rather be here
Than any place I know

It's gonna
I know why the blackbird sings 
Song so pure that comes for his heart
He sings for his love that wont come back 
He sings because hes sad 

He
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
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
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
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
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
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
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
Once I visited my cousin, in Milwaukee, USA
She got boyfriends by the dozen, when she sang in a lowdown way
She was a positive sensation
The songs
making melodies
I will sing from the valley low
I will sing because of Your love I will sing
You're my King, I will sing

Joyfully I lift my voice in
undertaker please drive slow
Because the body that you are carrying lord I hate to see her go.

will the circle be unbroken by and by lord by and by
I've never any time to play
It always seems to slip away
But it never really goes by
While I wait here with my level head for our only try.
You we're the one
To keep my tears
From falling down
By telling me I could go on
When all hope is gone
So I sing to you this song
Yes I do
I gotta go on my way by myself
Because this is the end of romance
I gotta go my way all by myself
Love it's only it's only a dance
I'm gonna try
my own head

Let's sing songs about hope
And pour our pain into every note
Let's sing songs about hope
Because we know that they won't

Who am I
burned
By the time you read this letter

Sing because
Oh, but the scent of your past
Will be forgotten, gone 
By the time you reach the pretender
my faith, because I know, 
That the time is now to fulfill each vow, 
For I may never pass this way again! 

Words and Music by Murray Wizel and Irving
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
your glass and raise it high
To the beauty of the days gone by

I'll sing it from the mountain top
Down to the valley down below
Because my cup doth
Do you mean to challenge me? 
Because your speech is threatening to the writer of your history,
Through a future perverted by envy.
Your whisper may
Say I'm foolish
But I don't care
I can't sing one thing and then live another
Be saint by day and a devil undercover
I've got to live the life I