Hundreds Of Sparrows

C	G			F
every hair on your head is counted

C 	  G			F
you are worth hundreds of sparrows
C		G			F
the tree you planted has become fecund
C     	     G		      F
with kamikaze hummingbirds

C	   G			       F
wings of hundreds of beats per second
C		     G		         F
of people whose wings are just a blur
C	     G 			     F
afraid our eyes might become impaled
C	   G         	     F
by their sharp and tiny beaks


Em	F
I'm so sorry
      Em		     F
my spirit's rarely in my body
   Em        			 F
it wanders through the dry country
F				C
looking for a good place to rest
	G		F
your head upon my chest
     C		       G        	        F
and I can feel the pillow of your breast

C	   G    			 F
you are worth hundreds of sparrows