|
Artist: Shawn McDonald |
|
|
|
Title: Take Hold |
|
|
|
|
|
There is no hope up in your eyes, |
|
as if the blue had left your skies, |
|
The sadness fills you cheeks of stone, |
|
Maybe you believe you are alone. |
|
|
|
Your face is shone with quiet despair, |
|
as if this was what you chose to wear, |
|
Your sin you strap upon your chest, |
|
as if there was no longer rest, longer rest. |
|
|
|
Take hold, don't give up. |
|
You gotta make the best of what you got, |
|
Give it all you best shot, |
|
Take hold, don't give up. |
|
|
|
Your heart seems to have hit the floor, |
|
but I do believe you're meant to soar, |
|
The enemy's wounds, they must go deep, |
|
but I pray the Lord your soul to keep. |
|
|
|
There is no taking back those days a gone, |
|
But now it's your chance just to move on. |
|
Make the best of the life you live, |
|
'Cause before Him you soon will give. |
|
You soon will give |
