Spring of Hope — Eyes On the Prize lyrics

Lyrics

Hold on; hold on Keep your eyes on the prize
Hold on Paul and Silas bound in jail; had no money to go their bail
Keep your eyes on the prize; hold on Paul and Silas thought they were lost; dungeon shook; their chains came off
Keep your eyes on the prize; hold on Freedom’s name is mighty sweet; and soon we’re gonna meet
Keep your eyes on the prize; hold on Got my hand on the gospel plow; won’t take nothing for my journey now
Keep your eyes on the prize; hold on The only chains in which we stand are the chains of hand in hand
Keep your eyes on the prize; hold on Goliath may his cudgel swing; still the louder we will sing
Keep your eyes on the prize; hold on And though these burdens weigh us down, we’ll march on to gain the crown
Keep your eyes on the prize; hold on Dusty feet now ripped and torn will freely dance when comes the morn
Keep your eyes on the prize; hold on The only thing I did was wrong was staying in the wilderness way too long
Keep your eyes on the prize; hold on The only thing we did was right was the day we started to fight
Keep your eyes on the prize; hold on Tag:
'Aint been to heaven, but I’ve been told
That streets up there are paved with gold