Take Hold - Shawn McDonald

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