Slim Whitman
i know who holds tomorrow
I don't know about tomorrow
I just live from day to day
I don't borrow from its sunshine
For the skies may turn to gray
I don't worry o'er the future
For I know what Jesus said,
And today I walk besides Him
For I know what is ahead
Many things about tomorrow
I don't seem to understand
But, I know who holds tomorrow,
And I know (and I know) who holds my hand
I don't know about tomorrow
It may bring me poverty
But, the one who feeds the sparrow
Ooh He's the one who stands by me,
And the path, that is my portion,
Maybe through the flame or flood
But, His presence goes before me,
And I'm covered with his blood
Many things about tomorrow
I don't seem to understand
But, I know who holds tomorrow,
And I know (and I know) who holds my hand
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- Twilight On The Trail
- Miscellaneous
- Greatest Hits
- Una Paloma Blanca: The Best of Slim Whitman
- The Greatest
- The Very Best of Slim Whitman: 50th Anniversary Collection
- 20 Golden Greats
- Country Classics
- 50 Golden Country Hits
- Memories... Are Made of This, Part 2
- Legends of Country: 27 All Time Favourite Country Hits
- Great Jukebox Favourites
- The Man With the Singing Guitar, Volume 2
- Jukebox Hits of 1958, Volume 3
- Classic Country: Honky-Tonkin’: 1952-1957
- Hits That Live Forever: 1950s
- 50 Original Tracks
- Country USA: 1952
- Mars Attacks!
- Old Fashioned Love Songs