Hold On


© 2006 Gene Lipps


Hold on
Just a little further now
Soon it will all be over, child
Hold on


Here,
Just reach out and find my hand
I know it’s dark and that you’re scared.
Hold on
Hold on. Hold on.


Carried out from the heart of God’s own Holy Mother
Arms surrounding you, she’s cradling her sons and daughters
There, beside, and all around –
A piece of heaven
Feel that angel love
Feel that angel love
See, there’s the light
It leads you through the darkened hall
Into the audience of God
Hold on


It’s cool in here
No trace of hate or pain or fear
Safe in the care of angel love
Hold on
Hold on. Hold on