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Brian Scoggin
Brian Scoggin
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Chris Huffman
Chris Huffman
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David Davidson
David Davidson
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Jim Gray
Jim Gray
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Josh Mix
Josh Mix
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Juan DeVevo
Juan DeVevo
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Mark Hall
Mark Hall
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Megan Garrett
Megan Garrett
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Melodee DeVevo
Melodee DeVevo
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Nashville Recording Orchestra
Nashville Recording Orchestra
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Mark Hall
Mark Hall
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Matthew West
Matthew West
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Bernie Herms
Bernie Herms
Автор песен
Jim Gray
Jim Gray
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Mark Miller
Mark Miller
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Billy Lord
Billy Lord
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Bobby Huff
Bobby Huff
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David Schober
David Schober
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Joe Palmaccio
Joe Palmaccio
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Sam Hewitt
Sam Hewitt
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Shayne Hill
Shayne Hill
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Steve Lowrey
Steve Lowrey
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Слова

Hold it all together Everybody needs you strong But life hits you out of nowhere And barely leaves you holding on And when you're tired of fighting Chained by your control There's freedom in surrender Lay it down and let it go So when you're on your knees and answers seem so far away You're not alone, stop holding on and just be held Your world's not falling apart, it's falling into place I'm on the throne, stop holding on and just be held Just be held, just be held If your eyes are on the storm You'll wonder if I love you still But if your eyes are on the cross You'll know I always have and I always will And not a tear is wasted In time, you'll understand I'm painting beauty with the ashes Your life is in My hands So when you're on your knees and answers seem so far away You're not alone, stop holding on and just be held Your world's not falling apart, it's falling into place I'm on the throne, stop holding on and just be held Just be held, just be held Lift your hands, lift your eyes In the storm is where you'll find Me And where you are, I'll hold your heart I'll hold your heart Come to Me, find your rest In the arms of the God who won't let go So when you're on your knees and answers seem so far away You're not alone, stop holding on and just be held Your world's not falling apart, it's falling into place I'm on the throne, stop holding on and just be held (stop holding on) Just be held, just be held Just be held, just be held
Writer(s): Bernie Herms, Matthew West, John Mark Hall Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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