I^C don t know about tomorrow; I just ^Flive from d^Cay to day. I^F don t borrow from its sunshine F^A7or its sk^D7ies may turn to ^G7grey. I^C don t worry o er the future, For I k^Fnow what Jesus sai^Cd. And t^Foday I ll walk bes^Cide Him, For He knows w^G7hat is ahea^Cd.

^CMany thin^Fgs about tomo^Crrow I don t se^D7em to und^G7erstand But I k^Cnow w^C7ho holds t^Fomorrow And I k^Cnow who ^G7holds my h^Cand.

E^Cvery step is getting brighter As the ^Fgolden stai^Crs I climb; E^Fvery burden s getting lighter, E^A7very cloud^D7 is silver-li^G7ned. T^Chere the sun is always shining, There ^Fno tear will dim th^Ce eye; At^F the ending of th^Ce rainbow Where the mou^G7ntains tou^Cch the sky.

^CMany thin^Fgs about tomo^Crrow I don t se^D7em to und^G7erstand But I k^Cnow w^C7ho holds t^Fomorrow And I k^Cnow who ^G7holds my h^Cand.

I^C don t know about tomorrow; It may b^Fring me pove^Crty. Bu^Ft the one who feeds the sparrow, I^A7s the on^D7e who stands by me^G7. A^Cnd the path that is my portion May be ^Fthrough the flame ^Cor flood; Bu^Ft His presence g^Coes before me And I m cov^G7ered with His^C blood.