troubles come and go   any way they want to   doin what they ought to      i've got mine      some that quickly pass   others they seem to last       hold on      salvation comes for free   singing on the shadows   it widens and it narrows       i've got mine      if heaven were lined with gold   heaven would be bought and sold      hold on      people kill for love   taking it as plunder   paid in blood and thunder      ive got mine      when will turn to sand   this bell stains our hands      hold on      sing a song of sorrow   truth forever bending   hopeful never ending      ive got mine      tears beyond control   try to clean my soul      hold on