Music by Mike Stand, Robert Goraieb, Steve Latanation and Matthew Chapman Words by Mike Stand
Time has come put your hands to the plow Is there a reason to look behind you now? Hold your head high, hold your head high When the ground breaks up beneath you feet Sun burns down with an intense heat Hold your head high, hold your head high
Chorus: Who sees everything we've done? Gives the faith to carry on? When all is lost will follow through?
We hold on even in the darkest dawn When everything is just about to fall Hope inside we embrace Lead us to our resting place Give all the strength to carry on We can live, we can love When we give our hearts back to God
Time has come for truth to stand With all the strength that you have Hold your head high, hold your head high Sure to keep your heart in line It's getting close to that time Hold your head high, hold your head high
Album- Sunday is an Altogether Different Proposition