I Will Hold Your Hand

I will hold your hand
While we walk through the park
I will hold your hand
When you are afraid of the dark

I will hold your hand
When you are sad
I will hold your hand
When you are mad

I will hold you hand
When you cry
I will hold your hand
Until I die

I will hold your hand
As we walk down the isle
I will hold your hand
Forever and a while

I will hold your hand
As they empty the flower baskets
I will hold your hand
Until they close the casket

I will hold your hand untill we grow old, untill no more can be told