Текст: Shawn McDonald. Hold On.

Another day gone by
And again I ask myself why
I question my sanity
Why I believe what I believe
Some might think that I am crazy
For believing in something I cannot see

So won?t You now
Hold on to me, hold on
Hold on to me, yeah
Please don?t let me go no, no, hold on
?Cause I am prone to wonder
Prone to leave this faith I know

Hold on
And now they say that the wise man
Well, he fears the Lord
And this fear, well, it?s the beginning of all wisdom
And I must be a fool
?Cause I sure don?t seem to fear You
?Cause the very things that You will me to do
Well, I just don?t seem to get around to
The very things that You hate
Are the very things that I always stumble into

Hold on
Hold on
Hold on
Hold on
?Cause I am prone to leave this faith I know
Prone to leave this God I love
Won?t You hold on
Won?t You hold on to me