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