I WIll Run To You

I
Your eye is on the sparrow
And your hand it comforts me
From the ends of the earth
To the depth of my heart
Let your mercy and strength be seen

II
You call me to your purpose
As angels understand
For your glory, may you draw all men
As your love and praise demands

III
And I will run to you
To your words of truth
Not by might, not by power
But by your spirit of God

IV
Yes I will run the race
Till I see your face
O let me live in the glory of your grace

II and III, IV then III, IV