I don't know about tomorrow,
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I just live from day to day.
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And I don't borrow from its sunshine
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'Cause the skies might turn to grey.
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And I don't worry about the future,
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'Cause I know what Jesus said,
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And today I'm gonna walk right beside him
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'Cause he's the one who knows what is ahead.
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There are things about tomorrow
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That 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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And each step is getting brighter
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As the golden stairs I climb.
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And every burden is getting lighter
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And all the clouds are silver lined.
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And, over there the sun is always shining
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And no tears will ever dim the eye
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And the ending of the rainbow
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Where the mountains, they touch the sky.
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There are 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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Yes I know who holds my hand.
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I Know Who Holds Tomorrow
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Leann Rimes |