Hold On

Hold on through the night
It'll be alright, for this war has come to me
And I may just reach them golden streets
Before this battles through

The night is long and my friends have gone
To a place so far away
And I think of the past, and the green green grass

Of home where I use to pray
Praise God, praise God
The whole night through
Praise God and Whisper too
And I may just reach them golden streets
Before this war is through

The night is long and my friends have gone
To a place so far away
And I think of the past, and the green green grass

Of home where I use to play
Praise God, praise God
The whole night through
Praise God and Whisper too
And I may just reach them golden streets
Before this war is through

Praise God, praise God
And hear my prayers of my friends
That have gone away
Though the years have gone
And I'm all alone
And I dream of yesterday's



Credits
Writer(s): Edwin Payne 4th
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