Known are the sparrows
and clothed are the trees
all of creation is counted
and known unto Thee.
From the hairs on each head
to the hurts in each heart
nothing unnoticed
each detail, His art.
Intimate knowledge
lovingly known
tenderly tended
gently we’re grown.
Nothing within us
can challenge His care
there is not one so broken
that’s beyond His repair.
All can be done
by He who resides
in hearts that invite Him
to come dwell inside.
His love, it empowers
His strength will sustain
His arms to embrace us
He removes all our stains.
He takes all the weary,
the brokenness too
He loves back to life
and again makes us new.

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