hold on
1990
you stay close by my side when the doors seem shut you show me another way and when the lights grow dimn i can hear your voice and what you say the wind howls through the night the darkness squeezes all hope from my mind and then you give your hand and you show me a life of another kind hold on tight just hold my hand be my light and i think i'll understand lead the way show me how and i'll follow the words you say the mist may block my view and confuse my eyes and lead me far away and the rock may hurt my feet while i'm on my way where do i go i do not know if i won't see the burning light so i wait on you take my hand and hold it tight hold on tight just hold my hand be my light and i think i'll understand lead the way show me how and i'll follow the words you say
© Jacques Steyn