That I need never anxious be.
You feed the sparrow in the tree
So surely You’ll watch over me.
You clothe the lilies of the field,
Give sun and rain, rich harvest yield –
My sin-sick soul Your grace has healed.
Because of You, my future’s sealed.
You know my needs, both great and small.
Oh Lord, You’re mindful of them all.
You come when on Your name I call
And hold my hand so I don’t fall.
Dear Lord, I thank You and I seek
To honor You each day, each week
To prove in all I say and do
My wealth and riches are in You!