Hold On - Twila Paris

Every little baby

Comes into the world

Reaching for an anchor

Fingers tightly curled

Grasping for a reason

Without knowing why

We will cling to anything

`Till the day we die

We can hold onto sorrow

Hold on to pain

We can hold on to anger

When there is nothing to be gained

We can hold to a thread

At the end of a rope

But if we hold on to Jesus

We are holding onto hope

Hold on Hold on This is human nature

This is what He planned

When He put our hearts inside

When He made these hands

We are here to reach for Him

Never letting go This is all we need to have

All we need to know

And we can hold on to money

Hold on to fame

We can hold on to glory

And the honor of a name

We can hold to a thread

At the end of a rope

But if we hold on to Jesus

We are holding on to Hold on to hope

Hold on to wisdom and grace

Hold on to mercy and love

Hold on We can hold on to sorrow

Hold on to pain

We can hold on to anger

When there is nothing to be gained

We can hold on to money

Hold on to fame

We can hold on to glory

And the honor of a name

We can hold to a thread

At the end of a rope

But if we hold on to Jesus

If we hold on to Jesus

If we hold on to Jesus

We are holding on to Hope

Hold on Hold on Go on

Hold on Hold on