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Paul and Silas bound in jail Had no money to go their bail Keep your eyes on the prize, hold on Hold on, hold on Keep your eyes on the prize and hold on Paul and Silas began to shout Doors popped open and they walked out Keep your eyes on the prize and hold on Hold on, hold on Keep your eyes on the prize and hold on Only chains that we can stand Are the chains of hand and hand Keep your eyes on the prize and hold on Got my hand on freedom's plow Won't do nothing for it now Keep your eyes on the prize, hold on Hold on, hold on Keep your eyes on the prize and hold on Look what we've become And the crosses we hang on Keep your eyes on the prize and hold on Hold on, yeah, hold on Keep your eyes on the prize and hold on Hold on, yeah, hold on Keep your eyes on the prize and hold on From Letras Mania