text: Paul and Silas bound in jail
  Had no money to go their bail
  Keep your eyes on the prize, hold on
  Paul and Silas thought they were lost
  Dungeon shook and the chains come off
  Keep your eyes on the prize, hold on
  Freedoms name is mighty sweet
  And soon were gonna meet
  Keep your eyes on the prize, hold on
  I got my hand on the gospel plow
  Wont take nothing for my journey now
  Keep your eyes on the prize, hold on
  Hold on, hold on
  Keep your eyes on the prize, hold on
  The only chain that a man can stand
  Is the chain of hand in hand
  Keep your eyes on the prize, hold on
  Im gonna board that big greyhound
  Carry my love from town to town
  Keep your eyes on the prize, hold on
  Hold on, hold on
  Keep your eyes on the prize, hold on
  The only thing I did was wrong
  Was staying in the wilderness too long
  Keep your eyes on the prize, hold on
  The one thing we did was right
  Was the day we started to fight
  Keep your eyes on the prize, hold on
  Hold on, hold on
  Keep your eyes on the prize, hold on
  
  Hold on , hold on 
  Keep your eyes on the prize, hold on
  Hold on , hold on 
  Keep your eyes on the prize, hold on
  Hold on, hold on 
  Keep your eyes on the prize, hold on)
  Aint been to heaven but I been told
  Streets up there are paved with gold
  Mr. Marc Anthony Thompson on the vocals, and the guitar!