Paul and Silas bound in jail, Had no money to go their bail

Freedom’s name is mighty sweet And soon we’re gonna meet

Keep your eyes on the prize Hold on

Paul and Silas thought they was lost, Dungeon shook and the chains come off

I got my hand on the gospel plow Won’t take nothing for my journey now

Keep your eyes on the prize Hold on

Hold on, Hold on, Keep your eyes on the prize Hold on

Only chain that a man can stand, Is that chain o’hand on hand

The only thing I did was wrong Was stayin’ in the wilderness too long

Keep your eyes on the prize Hold on

I’m gonna board that big Greyhound, Carry the love from town to town

The one thing we did was right Was the day we started to fight

Keep your eyes on the prize Hold on

Ain’t been to heaven but I been told Streets up there are paved with gold