I thought You lost sight of me, Lord,
When fear overcame me. But I was wrong, You saw me and
Held me comfortingly.
I’m grateful for the loving grace
That keeps me in Your sight,
Without it I might get caught in
An endless world of fright.
Yet, with Your eye upon me, Lord,
I know that this is true,
The world may do its worst to me,
But You will see me through.
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