text: Days are dark and sometimes weary
  And we need a place to go
  Disappointment and confusion
  You put your hands in Gods and you hold on
  Dont you be dismayed and dont be hurt
  For only the strong survive
  If you show that you are trying
  You put your hands in Gods and you hold on
  Days are dark and sometimes weary
  And we need a place to go
  Disappointment and confusion
  You put your hands in Gods and you hold on
  Music makes me high
  This music makes me so high
  Music makes me high
  This music makes me so high
  Music makes me high
  This music makes me so high
  Music makes me high
  This music makes me so high
  Dont you be dismayed and dont be hurt 
  For only the strong survive 
  If you show that you are trying 
  You put your hands in Gods and you hold on
  Days are dark and sometimes weary
  And we need a place to go
  Disappointment and confusion
  You put your hands in Gods and you hold on
  Music makes me high
  This music makes me so high
  Music makes me high
  This music makes me so high
  Music makes me high
  This music makes me so high
  Music makes me high
  This music makes me so high
  Weve got to tell the people
  Though it feels like love is going
  That with our heavenly father
  You truly can hold on
  Weve got to tell the people
  Though it feels like love is going
  That with our heavenly father
  You truly can hold on
  Weve got to tell the people
  Though it feels like love is going
  That with our heavenly father
  You truly can hold on
  Weve got to tell the people
  Though it feels like love is going