I’m in His Care

The One who notes the spar­row’s fall

Cannot but hear me when I call;

So I’ll not dread the tempt­er’s snare

For I am in the Sav­ior’s care.

He watch­es me both night and day

He sees me when I lose my way;

He lifts me up when­e’er I fall:

He hears my ev­ery fee­ble call.

Tho’ tempt­ed oft by Sa­tan’s wiles

Out where the host of sin be­guiles;

E’en tho’ I sin

He’ll hear my pray­er

And res­cue me

I’m in His care.

My path may be among the thorns

Where ev­il e’er the way ad­orns;

Yet I will trust His guid­ing hand

To lead me to the pro­mised land.