I Know Who Holds Tomorrow

I don't know about tomorrow,

I just live from day to day;

I don't borrow from it's sunshine,

For it's skies may turn to gray.

I don't worry o'er the future,

For I know what Jesus said;

And today I'll walk beside Him,

For He knows what lies ahead.

Many things about tomorrow

I don't seem to understand;

But I know who holds tomorrow,

and I know who holds my hand.

Ev'ry step is getting brighter

As the golden stairs I climb;

ev'ry burden's getting lighter,

Ev'ry cloud is silver-lined.

There the sun is always shining,

There no tear will dim the eye;

At the ending of the rainbow,

Where the mountains touch the sky.

Many things about tomorrow
I don't seem to understand;
But I know who holds tomorrow,
and I know who holds my hand.

He holds our hands.