I’ve Got Mine
Chris Smither
Troubles come and go
Anyway they want to
Doing what they ought to
I've got mine
Some are quickly passed
Others they seem to last
Hold on
Salvation comes for free
Singing on the shadows
It widens and it narrows
If heaven were lined with gold
Heaven would be bought and sold
Hold on
People kill for love
Taking it as plunder
Paid in blood and thunder
I’ve got mine
When we'll turn to sand
This bowel stains our hands
Hold on
Sing a song of sorrow
Truth forever bending
Hopeful never-ending
I've got mine
Tears beyond control
Tried to clean my soul
Hold on