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Paul and Silas were bound in jail |
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Had no money for to go their bail |
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Keep your eyes on the prize, hold on |
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Paul and Silas thought they were lost |
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Dungeon shook and the chains come off |
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Keep your eyes on the prize, hold on |
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Freedom's name is mighty sweet |
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And soon we're goin' to meet |
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Keep your eyes on the prize, hold on |
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I got my hand on the gospel plow |
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Wouldn't take nothing for my journey now |
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Keep your eyes on the prize, hold on |
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Hold on, hold on |
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Keep your eyes on the prize, hold on |
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The only chains that a man can stand |
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Is that chains of hand on hand |
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Keep your eyes on the prize, hold on |
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I'm gonna board that big greyhound |
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Carry the love from town to town |
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Keep your eyes on the prize, hold on |
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Hold on, hold on |
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Keep your eyes on the prize, hold on |
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Now only thing I did was wrong |
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Stayin' in the wilderness too long |
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Keep your eyes on the prize, hold on |
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The only thing we did was right |
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Was the day we started to fight |
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Keep your eyes on the prize, hold on |
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Hold on, hold on |
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Keep your eyes on the prize, hold on |
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The only thing we did was wrong |
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Staying in the wilderness much too long |
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Keep your eyes on the prize, hold on |
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The only thing we did was right |
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Was the day we started to fight |
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Keep your eyes on the prize, hold on |
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Hold on, hold on |
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Keep your eyes on the prize, hold on |
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Hold on, hold on |
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Keep your eyes on the prize, hold on |
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Ain't been to heaven but I been told |
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Streets up there are paved with gold |
