Words and music by Bob Hartman



You've been tossing in your sleep 

All the promises you made that you couldn't keep 

And you're feeling sorry for yourself 

Think He's done with you, had Him on the shelf 

And you're tired of running the race 

Straying to and fro, falling on your face 

Oh, you want to throw your towel on in 

Brother before you do, you better think again 



Never say die, no 

You've come too far to turn back now 

Give it one more try and He'll help you through 

Never say die, no 

We are weak but He is strong 

and strength He will supply 

When you ask Him to 



You went wrong, you remember when 

Instead of pressing toward the mark you missed it once again 

And you think that you're the only one 

Who's ever come your way and done what you have done 

So you try to tuck your tail and run 

But then you realize you're back where you've begun 

Oh can't you see Him waiting there for you? 

With arms wide open now, wanting to see you through 



Press on, press on 

Keep your hand upon that plow 

Press on, press on 

And he will lead you through somehow