You may feel like throwing the towel in
You may feel like giving up
You may feel like turning and running
Don't look back 'cause things will start looking up
Carry on, though the wind is strong
Carry on, in the face of lies
The accused have a lasting song
For the Lord will hear their cries
They may call you a coward, a fake
They may call you cruel and dishonest
They may point a finger, that's all you can take
Don't give up, His grace is upon us
Carry on, though the wind is strong
Carry on, in the face of lies
The accused have a lasting song
For the Lord will hear their cries
I want to tell you now
Carry on, though the wind is strong
Carry on, in the face of lies
The accused have a lasting song
For the Lord will hear their cries

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