There is no hope up in your eyesAs if the blue had left your skiesSadness fills your cheeks of stoneMaybe you believe you are alone Your face is shone with quiet despairAs if this was what you chose to wearYour sin you strap upon your chestAs if there was no longer rest, longer rest Take hold, don't give upYou gotta make the best of what you gotGive it all your best shot Take hold, don't give upYou gotta make the best of what you gotGive it all your best shotTake hold, don't give up Your heart seems to have hit the floorBut I do believe you're meant to soarThe enemy's wounds, they must go deepBut I pray, the Lord, your soul to keep There is no taking back those days a goneBut now it's your chance just to move onMake the best of the life you live'Cause before Him you soon will giveYou soon will give Take hold, don't give upYou gotta make the best of what you gotGive it all your best shot Take hold, don't give upYou gotta make the best of what you gotGive it all your best shotTake hold, don't give up Take hold, don't give upYou gotta make the best of what you gotGive it all your best shot Take hold, don't give upYou gotta make the best of what you gotGive it all your best shotTake hold, don't give up
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