Eyes on the Prize (Live in Dublin)

Paul and Silas, bound in jail
Had no money to go their bail
Keep your eyes on the prize, hold on

Paul and Silas thought they were lost
Dungeon shook, and the chains come off
Keep your eyes on the prize, hold on

Freedom's name is mighty sweet
And soon we're gonna meet
Keep your eyes on the prize, hold on

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

[Marc Anthony Thompson]
The only chain that a man can stand
Is the chain of hand-in-hand
Keep your eyes on the prize, hold on

[Marc Anthony Thompson]
I'm gonna board that big greyhound
Carry my love from town to town
Keep your eyes on the prize, hold on

[Marc Anthony Thompson]
Hold on, hold on
Keep your eyes on the prize, hold on

The only thing I did was wrong
Was staying in the wilderness too long
Keep your eyes on the prize, hold on

[Marc Anthony Thompson]
The one thing we did was right
Was the day we started to fight
Keep your eyes on the prize, hold on

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

(The only thing I did was wrong)
(Staying in the wilderness too long)
(Keep your eyes on the prize, hold on)

(The one thing we did was right)
(Was the day we started to fight)
(Keep your eyes on the prize, hold on)

Hold on (hold on), hold on (hold on)
Keep your eyes on the prize, hold on

Hold on (hold on), hold on (hold on)
Keep your eyes on the prize, hold on

Hold on, hold on (hold on)
Keep your eyes on the prize, hold on

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

Mr. Marc Anthony Thompson on the vocals and the guitar!