Saturday, April 04, 2009




I don’t know about tomorrow,
I just live from day to day.
I don’t borrow from it’s sunshine,
For it’s skies may turn to gray.

I don’t worry over the future,
For I know what Jesus said,
And today He walks beside me,
For He knows what lies ahead.

Many things about tomorrow,
I don’t seem to understand;
But I know who holds tomorrow,
And I know, yes I know, who's
holding my hand.

Many things about tomorrow,
I don’t seem to understand;
But I know who holds tomorrow,
And I know, yes I know, who's
holding my hand.

ఫ by anonymous

1 comment:

david santos said...

Really beautiful posting!
Excellent poem and very nice picture. Happy day!