| I have come to this ocean
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| And the waves of fear are starting to grow
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| The doubts and questions are rising with the tide
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| So I’m clinging to the one sure thing I know
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| I will hold on to the hand of my Savior
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| And I will hold on with all my might
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| I will hold loosely to things that are fleeting
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| And hold on to Jesus, I will hold on to Jesus for life
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| I’ve tried to hold many treasures
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| They just keep slipping through my fingers like sand
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| But there’s one treasure that means more than breath itself
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| So I’m clinging to it with everything I am
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| I will hold on to the hand of my Savior
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| And I will hold on with all my might
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| I will hold loosely to things that are fleeting
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| And hold on to Jesus, I will hold on to Jesus for life
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| Like a child holding on to a promise
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| I will cling to His word and believe
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| As I press on to take hold of that
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| For which Christ Jesus took hold of me
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| So I will hold on to the hand of my Savior
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| And I will hold on with all my might
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| I will hold loosely to things that are fleeting
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| And hold on to Jesus for life
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| I will hold on to Jesus for life
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| I’ll hold on to Jesus, I will hold on to Jesus for life
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| Hold on for life |