I don't know about tomorrow;
I just live from day to day
I don't borrow from it sunshine
For its skies may turn to grey
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
Every step is getting brighter
As the golden stairs I climb;
Every burden's getting lighter,
Every could 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
I don't know about tomorrow
It may bring me poverty
But the one who feeds the sparrow,
Is the one who stands by me
And the path that is my portion
May be through the flame or flood;
But his presence goes before me
And I'm covered with His blood
Many things about tomorrow
I don't seem to understand
But I know who holds tomorrow
And I know who holds my hand
Sep 3, 2013
Sep 3, 2013 at 9:58 AM UTC
I don't know about tomorrow;
I just live from day to day
I don't borrow from it sunshine
For its skies may turn to grey
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
Every step is getting brighter
As the golden stairs I climb;
Every burden's getting lighter,
Every could 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
I don't know about tomorrow
It may bring me poverty
But the one who feeds the sparrow,
Is the one who stands by me
And the path that is my portion
May be through the flame or flood;
But his presence goes before me
And I'm covered with His blood
Many things about tomorrow
I don't seem to understand
But I know who holds tomorrow
And I know who holds my hand
Title in the original language of this poem: Tuhan Yang Pegang
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