Your eyes is on the sparrow And Your hand, it confoms me From the ends of the earth To he depths of my heart Let You mercy and strength be seen You call me to Your purpose As angels understand For Your glory May you draw all men As Your love and grace demands An I will run to You To Your words of truth Not by might, not by power But by the Spirit Of God Yes, I will run the race 'Til I see Your Face Oh, let me live in the glory of Your Grace