troubles come and go
any way they want to
doin what they ought to

i've got mine

some that quickly pass
others they seem to last

hold on

salvation comes for free
singing on the shadows
it widens and it narrows

i've got mine

if heaven were lined with gold
heaven would be bought and sold

hold on

people kill for love
taking it as plunder
paid in blood and thunder

ive got mine

when will turn to sand
this bell stains our hands

hold on

sing a song of sorrow
truth forever bending
hopeful never ending

ive got mine

tears beyond control
try to clean my soul

hold on