Why should I worry about tomorrow?
Hasn’t today enough of sorrow?
God never intended me to see
What even one day ahead would be,
So I must cling to my Father’s hand,
And wait to see what His love has planned
For tomorrow.
Sufficient of evil there is today,
But listen! I hear my Saviour say,
“The Father who even the raven feeds,
Will surely supply His children’s needs;
And the one who fashioned the Lilly’s grace
Will raiment provide.” So I’ll lift up my face
And trust for today.