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