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Walking down the hallway, why he tryna follow me
Praying is the only reason this thing ain't swallowed me

I ain't been same, hold my hand (hold my hand

Gotta believe 
That God’s always got me

Gotta Keep my eyes
On the prize
And pride on the backseat 

The fear that holds me has grabbed on tight
But I’m

Like a bird in the sky flying very high, with its pride
Like an angel with its wings don't tell me a thing, that stings
Come on by and hold my hand

order and sanity,
Or something to comfort me.

So I take what is mine,and hold what is mine,
Suffocate what is mine, and bury what's mine.
Soon

memories are what we're here for
We both know we are not alone
We are not alone

See the world with love and pride
We'll hold hands as we reach for kind
I've

Close your eyes and hold my hand
(Close your eyes and hold my hand)
God the hope on which I stand
(God the hope on which I stand)
Close your eyes

I've heard

They claim to follow Jesus, but their traditions hold sway
Their rituals and their rules, lead many astray
I won't be swayed by traditions

a place in their hearts;
 
'Cause Jesus is love. 
He won't let you down,
And I know He's mine forever,
Ah, in my heart.
 
We've got to walk on, walk

Das Pop – Fool for love

Give me a reason, give me a goal
Give me a hand girl, a hand I can hold, don't you know
Talk like a stranger, no one can

away

[Chorus]
Come you Jesus I surrender
Help me stand in this stormy weather
Lost and broken here I cry
Hold me close don't pass me by

[Verse 3]

understand how buddy told on his man
I guess he folded under pressure when he got called to the stand
My pen holds a lil weight I need an aspirin for my hand

to laughter
I found pride, I found decency
I found a way

Not by woman, not by man
Not by signs from heaven
Not by calls from hell
Nor the rings from church

Form Follows Function

Lupe Fiasco

Food & Liquor II: The Great American Rap Album, Pt. 1

2012

hold my hand like applause, pause
With no homophobia involved
Now if I would've said that you can hold my balls like VFW Halls
That would've been

my hands
And I cried out for Jesus but he picked me up and turned me round
And put me right back in your hands

Hold me Chakalaka
Hold me jou lekker

touch of precious thrill
your fingers dance across my skin
reaching out for the pride of man

We're hand in hand, we're flesh in flesh
we're walking

prisoner by this undertaking
Bound in chains by memory
That fades like fog in morning sun
Or is it fear that stays my hand?
Cowardice that blinds my eye

the path ahead is dark and steep
You hold my hand, You guide my feet
No fear, no doubt, I trust in You
In every step, Your grace shines through

I surrender

South

Antje Duvekot

Big Dream Boulevard

2006

So you can hold onto your cross
Get down on your knees
Pray to your Jesus
But he packed his suitcase long ago
Threw up his hand and thus he spoke,

Key Entity Extraction I: Domino the Destitute

Coheed and Cambria

The Afterman

2013

Don't walk away, don't walk away from me
'Cause this is our war

Oh, we've got you by the throat, ha ha ha
All you want to be

Welcome all

moved
I'm like an olive tree
Planted by the Lord
Watered by His hand
Ooo security
I'm holding on to my security

O o o ooo o Jesus You are my security
I

God's purpose for my life and not just turn back to dust
I'll put my pride to the side so I can be a better man
Love others how he loves us by lending

corner-sitting with my shattered pride

It's hard to get back on your feet
If the Beelzebub's the first one you'll meet
Sometimes I can hold my own
Even when these

B-Boyz

Birdman

B-Boyz

2012

brother
Keep that pistol by me like my lovely momma
Hot as the summer, cold as the winter
Stay on them charts, I heard that they plotting my timber

I’ll follow, the path You've prepared for me
By Your grace, Lord, I will never turn away

Oh, Jesus Christ, You hold my hand
And lead me on the narrow