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