May 8, 2005
Have
faith in God –
His love is deep;
Have faith in God –
He calls His sheep;
Have faith in God –
And you shall reap.
Have faith, dear friend, in God.
His Eye is on the Sparrow
Civilla Durfee Martin, 1869-1948
Are not two sparrows sold for a copper coin? And not one of them falls to the ground apart from your Father's will. But the very hairs of your head are all numbered. Do not fear therefore; you are of more value than many sparrows. Matthew 10:29-31.
Early in the spring of 1905, my husband and I were sojourning in Elmira, New
York. We contracted a deep friendship for a couple by the name of Mr. and Mrs.
Doolittle — true saints of God. Mrs. Doolittle had been bedridden for nigh
twenty years. Her husband was an incurable cripple who had to propel himself to
and from his business in a wheelchair. Despite their afflictions, they lived
happy Christian lives, bringing inspiration and comfort to all who knew them.
One day while we were visiting with the Doolittles, my husband commented on
their bright hopefulness and asked them for the secret of it. Mrs. Doolittle’s
reply was simple: “His eye is on the sparrow, and I know He watches me.”
The beauty of this simple expression of boundless faith gripped the hearts and
fired the imagination of Dr. Martin and me. The hymn “His Eye Is on the Sparrow”
was the outcome of that experience. ~ Civilla Martin
The next day Civilla mailed the poem to Charles
Gabriel, who supplied the music. Singer Ethel Waters so loved this song that she
used its name as the title for her autobiography.
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.
“Let not your heart
be troubled,” His tender word I hear,
And resting on His goodness, I lose my doubts and fears;
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.
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.
Chorus:
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.