He Loves, Me Too

God sees the little sparrow fall,
It meets his tender view,
If God so loves the little birds,
I know he loves me, too.

[CHORUS]
He loves me, too, he loves me, too,
I know he loves me too;
Because he loves the little things,
I know he loves me too.
He paints the lily of the field,
Perfumes each lily bell;
If he so loves the little flow’rs,
I know he loves me too.
God made the little birds and flow’rs,
And all things large and small;
He’ll not forget his little ones;
I know he loves me too.