Eyes on the Prize
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 was lost
Dungeon shook and the chains come 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
Hold on, hold on
Keep your eyes on the prize
Hold on
The only chains that a man can stand
Is that chain o'hand on hand
Keep your eyes on the prize
Hold on
I'm gonna board that big Greyhound
Carry the love from town to town
Keep your eyes on the prize
Hold on
Hold on, hold on
Keep your eyes on the prize
Hold on
The only thing I did was wrong
Stayin' in the wilderness too long
Keep your eyes on the prize
Hold on
The one thing I did was right
Was the day we started to fight
Keep your eyes on the prize
Hold on
Hold on, hold on
Keep your eyes on the prize
Hold on
Hold on, hold on
Keep your eyes on the prize
Hold on
Ain't been to heaven but I been told
Streets up there are paved with gold
Autor(es): Prokop, Traditionnal
