Don’t worry about tomorrow
Tomorrow will worry about itself
Now brings plenty of sorrow
No need to borrow
Bad for your health

Power prosperity privilege
Treasure what you own
Now it owns you
Measuring what you’ve blown
Bleeds the heart dry

If it’s a ‘what’ you love
Deep down heart’s desire
And nothing else sits above
Such fleeting fanciful fire
Fries from the inside out

Worship, longings and wishes
Bring anxiety, worry and fear
Unless we rest in the unseen
Value what we cannot lose
Treasure what’s given not taken
What we need not what we choose
Rely relax and rest unshaken

Don’t worry about tomorrow
Tomorrow will worry about itself
Now brings enough sorrow
No need to borrow
Bad for your health