Hope Carry On

Thank God you didn't know me on the wayside way back then
For you'd've probably found the coward still un-broken
Now with courage overwhelming, I aim not too offend
I just try to sing the lines I feel need to be spoken

With the saints and prophets dying, their tongues too scorned to speak
and the Lord of Kingdom Come cast out for nothing
As the bears face down upon us, we cant afford this being weak
So grab hold for a vicious wind's a'coming
Stand fast or quickly start to running

So let your poisoned wells run dry,
the weary, trodden on lift their eyes.
Let the cast down and despised's hope carry on
Hope carry on, hope carry on

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