My God and I
This is the day the Lord has made, No trouble can ruin its glow; His hand is on the reigns That guide its onward flow. His eye is on the sparrow Lest it fall down from the sky; He sends the current upward To help it learn to fly. Much more am I in His vision, He observes my every move, He gently guides me onward, Nudging me in His love. I am the apple of His eye, Fully bought and reconciled By the precious blood of Jesus, His Son both meek and mild. My path goes always upward, My...