July 29
I have nothing to do with tomorrow,
Its sunlight I never may see;
So today with the plow in the furrow,
In the vineyard I faithful would be.
Other workers may gather the harvest,
And reap from the fields I have sown,
But if still I am faithful in sowing,
I shall hear from my Master, “Well done.”
So I’ve nothing to do with tomorrow;
Its burdens then why should I bear?
Should He fill it with joy or with sorrow,
He will help me with Him all to share.
Refrain
I have nothing to do with tomorrow,
My Savior will make that His care;
Its grace and its strength I can’t borrow,
So why should I borrow its care?
D. W. Whittle
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