Paul and Silas bound in jail, had no money for to go their bail.
Keep your eyes on the prize, hold on
Hold on, Hold on, Hold on,
Keep your eyes on the prize, hold on
Paul and Silas began to shout
the jail door opened and the walked out
Keep your eyes on the prize...
Got my hand on the gospel plow, wouldn't take nothing for my journey now.
Keep your eyes on the prize...
The only thing that we did wrong stay in the wilderness for so long.
Keep your eyes on the prize...
The only thing that we did right, was the day that we began to fight.
Keep your eyes on the prize...