Misc Praise Songs - I know who holds tomorrow

^BbI don't know about tomorrow ^Bb7I just ^Eblive for d^Eb7ay to d^Bbay ^Bb7I don't ^Ebborrow f^Eb7rom the ^Bbsunshine ^GFor ^Gm7it's ski^C7es may turn to^F7 gray I don't^Bb worry o'er the future For I^Eb know what J^Eb7esus s^Bbaid ^BbAnd t^Bb7oday ^EbI'll ^Eb7walk ^Bbbeside Him For ^Bb7He kn^Bbows ^Eb7what is ^Bbahead

^BbMany th^Bb7ings ^Ebabout tomo^B7rrow ^B7I don't s^C7eem to unde^F7rstand ^BbBut I k^Bbnow who^Bb7 holds tomo^Ebrrow ^EbAnd I k^Bbnow wh^Fo hol^F7ds my ^Bbhand

^BbEvery step is getting brighter, ^Bb7As the ^Ebgolden sta^Eb7irs I c^Bblimb ^Bb7Every b^Eburden's ge^Eb7tting l^Bbighter ^GEver^Gm7y cloud ^C7is silver line^F7d ^BbThere the sun is always shining, T^Ebhere no tear^Eb7 will ^Bbdim the eye ^BbAt th^Bb7e end^Ebing o^Eb7f the^Bb rainbow, Wh^Bb7ere t^Bbhe m^Eb7ountians^Bb touch the sky

^BbI don't know about tomorrow, ^Bb7It may ^Ebbring me p^Eb7overty ^{Bb Bb7}But the^Eb one who f^Eb7eeds th^Bbe sparrow ^GIs t^Gm7he one W^C7ho stands by m^F7e ^BbAnd the path that be my portion ^EbMay be throu^Eb7gh the^Bb flame or flood ^BbBut H^Bb7is pr^Ebesenc^Eb7e goe^Bbs before me A^Bb7nd I'^Bbm co^Eb7vered wi^Bbth His blood