Worth

 I  don't know but You do what I'm actually worth 

I do know it's You whom I fear 

You've all the power, rule direction and hour 

Up or down, now or later, You're here

You've a massive memory, except for my sins 

Somehow You forgive and forget 

Worth more than a sparrow, fly through gate that's narrow

Not afraid as Christ paid my debt

With His Spirit in me I'm worth more than gold 

I'm a king 'cause my name's in His book 

I've slept and I've slumbered, still my hairs are all numbered 

Into Your eyes I'll look 

You've a massive memory, except for my sins 

Somehow You forgive and forget 

Worth more than a sparrow, fly through gate that's narrow

Not afraid as Christ paid my debt

You've a massive memory, except for my sins 

Somehow You forgive and forget 

Worth more than a sparrow, fly through gate that's narrow

Not afraid as Christ paid my debt.

Luke 12:4-7

“I tell you, my friends, do not be afraid of those who kill the body and after that can do no more. But I will show you whom you should fear: Fear him who, after your body has been killed, has authority to throw you into hell. Yes, I tell you, fear him. Are not five sparrows sold for two pennies? Yet not one of them is forgotten by God. Indeed, the very hairs of your head are all numbered. Don’t be afraid; you are worth more than many sparrows.