I know not what my future holds, Lord, I have no way of knowing, But I know the One, Who holds my future; And I have no fear of where I'm going.
Sometimes it seems like I'm standing still, Until I look back and see, How deep my valleys, How high the hills; And each step nearer to Eternity.
Sometimes my friends misunderstand, Cause I hear the sound of a different drummer, But I know my life, Is in His hands; Just as sure as Autumn follows Summer.
I know not what my future holds, Lord, I have no way of knowing, But I know the One, Who holds my future; And I have no fear of where I'm going. 3x