Your eye is on the sparrow
Your hand, it comforts me

For Your glory, may You draw all men
As Your love and grace demands.

And i'll run to You
To Your words of truth
And i'll live in the glory of Your grace.

Not by might
Not by power
But by the Spirit of God

Yes, i will run the race
Till i see Your face
Oh let me live in the glory of Your Grace.



God, thanks for winning the victory at the cross.