There is no hope up in your eyes As if the blue had left your skies Sadness fills your cheeks of stone Maybe you believe you are alone
Your face is shone with quiet despair As if this was what you chose to wear Your sin you strap upon your chest As if there was no longer rest, longer rest
Take hold, don't give up You gotta make the best of what you got Give it all your best shot
Take hold, don't give up You gotta make the best of what you got Give it all your best shot Take hold, don't give up
Your heart seems to have hit the floor But I do believe you're meant to soar The enemy's wounds, they must go deep But I pray, the Lord, your soul to keep
There is no taking back those days a gone But now it's your chance just to move on Make the best of the life you live 'Cause before Him you soon will give You soon will give
Take hold, don't give up You gotta make the best of what you got Give it all your best shot
Take hold, don't give up You gotta make the best of what you got Give it all your best shot Take hold, don't give up
Take hold, don't give up You gotta make the best of what you got Give it all your best shot
Take hold, don't give up You gotta make the best of what you got Give it all your best shot Take hold, don't give up.