| I don’t know about tomorrow
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| I just live from day to day
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| I don’t borrow from its sunshine
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| For its skies may turn to gray
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| I don’t worry o’er the future
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| For I know what Jesus said
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| And today I’ll walk beside Him
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| For He knows what is ahead
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| Many things about tomorrow
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| I don’t seem to understand
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| But I know who holds tomorrow
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| And I know who holds my hand
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| I don’t know about tomorrow
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| It may bring me poverty
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| But the one who feeds the sparrow
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| Is the one who stands by me And the path that be my portion
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| May be through the flame or flood
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| But His presence goes before me And I’m covered with His blood
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