Je ne sais pas ce qui arrivera demain (A)

I don't know about tomorrow,
I just live from day to day.
I don't borrow from its 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 is ahead.

Many things about tomorrow,
I don't seem to understand;
But I know Who holds tomorrow,
And I know Who holds my hand.

(1st verse of hymn, "I know Who holds tomorrow"
- lyrics & music by Ira Stanphill, circa 1950)

Full lyrics (complete with errors in punctuation/grammar) can also be viewed.

Whoever said "no-one wants hymns anymore" needs to damn well WAKE UP.

L/T.