My Savior sees each heartache.
He's counting every tear.
When earthly friends forsake me
He's always lingering near.
He's holding my tomorrow;
my trials yet unseen;
He's hiding every sorrow
that lies ahead for me.
When life's storms gather 'round me
and satan tempts me sore,
my Savior's love surrounds me.
I'm safe forever more.
He feeds the tiny sparrow.
He clothes the meadows green...
And though my path is narrow...
He's watching over me.