Hold on Me (feat. Kirk Franklin & John P. Kee)

Brother travis will like to say something this sunday
Please give him a hand if he comes
(Thank you)

If I can have your attention
Don't mean to waste your time
I'd like to tell a little story
How I was lost and couldn't find my way
But then I met Jesus
Something started to change
I ain't proud of the past
I'm proud of the fact that I'm not who I was now

I am different now
Every part of me (wo the whole me)
Has been touched by freedom
Oh Jesus, Ya gotta hold on me
I fell but somehow
You refused to leave (you refused to leave)
Now all my wrong forgiven
Oh Jesus, (you are my witness) Ya gotta hold on me
(Brother John, what'sup?)

Born in North Carolina
Outside the county lines
Yea, I came up in the struggle
And on the streets I had to find (my way)
But that was just a chapter
I know It was not the end
I ain't proud of the past
But I'm proud of the fact that I'm not who I was now

I am different now (say I am different now)
Every part of me (every part of me)
Has been touched by freedom
(Oh Jesus) oh Jesus, Ya gotta hold on me
I fell but somehow
You refused to leave
Now all my wrong forgiven
Oh Jesus, Ya gotta hold on me

No matter what comes or goes
One thing is for sure
You won't let me go
You got a hold on me
And when I'm losing control
You're dependable
No, you won't let go
You got a hold on me

No matter what comes or goes
One thing is for sure ('cause i made up my mind)
You won't let me go
You got a hold on me
And when I'm losing control
You're dependable
No, you won't let go (you got a hold on me)
You got a hold on me

We want to thank Travis and Jon for
Stopping by the service this evening
We'll be serving plate dinners in the back
Come and get you some red Kool-Aid
Because you know you've been changed
Hallelujah
See, it feels real good right now
Now I want to talk to you a little bit more
I'm not finished with you, talk to em

I used to fall asleep in Sunday school
Sang in the choir so I could sit right next to you, yeah
Puppy love, but see now I forget your name
Cuz after time, memories they fade away
But still the day I could never let it go

That Sunday morning when I met the Holy Ghost
On my mama, church boy, now I'll never be the same
Jesus paid it all and told me I could keep the change
Pull up

Something's gotta hold on me