Texty: Plumb. Beautiful Lumps Of Coal. Go.

Hold on, You said and I held on
Lay down your sweet head and I laid it down
I say, tell me all You have seen
You gave of Your life to bring out my dreams

And I need hope and faith and the goodness of grace
And I need You to let me go my way

Time passed, things changed
Now I am grown, I?ll hold his hand, we?ll grow old

We?ll need hope and faith and the goodness of grace
We?ll need You to let us go our way

You taught me so much and You live in my eyes
I carry Your blood inside, that will never change
No, no, no, no, oh yeah

Hope and Faith and the goodness of grace
I?ll need You to let me go my way