I don't know about tomorrow,I just live from day to day.I don't borrow from the sunshineFor the skies may turn to grey. I don't worry all the future,For I know what Jesus say,And today I’ll walk beside HimFor He knows what lives will be. Many things about tomorrowI don't seem to understandBut I know who holds tomorrowAnd I know who holds my hand. Every step is getting brighterAs the golden stairs I climb.Every burden is getting lighterEvery cloud is silver lined. There the sun is always shining There no tears will be in the eye.At the ending of the rainbowWhere the mountains touch the sky. Many things about tomorrowI don't seem to understandBut I know who holds tomorrowAnd I know who holds my hand.Yes I know who holds my hand.