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
