Clay Aiken

I just live from day to day

I don't borrow from its sunshine

Or 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 is at hand

Many things about tomorrow

I don't seem to understand

But I know who holds tomorow

And I know who holds my hand

Every step is getting brighter

On these golden stairs I climb

Every burden getting lighter

Every cloud is silver lined

And here the sun is always shining

Ne'er a 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 tomorow

And I know who holds my hand

Many things about tomorrow

I don't seem to understand

But I know who holds tomorow

And I know who holds my hand

Who holds my hand