[Verse 1]
I have found the perfect mystery
Love has a hold on me
Long before my life had come to be
Love had a hold on me
Love has a hold on me
[Pre-Chorus]
Where do I come from
What does life mean
Is it not to know the one who made me
[Verse 2]
As I'm looking down the road ahead
Love has a hold on me
Someday when I breathe my dying breath
Love has a hold on me
Love has a hold on me
[Pre-Chorus]
Where will I go
When this life is through
Back into the light that made me and you
[Chorus]
Love has a hold on me
Something opened up my eyes to see
Love has a hold on me
Love has a hold on me
[Bridge]
I don't have the answers to all of the questions
Running inside of my mind
But I can't help believe that
Understanding comes in time
[Chorus]
Love has a hold on me
Something opened up my eyes to see
Love has a hold on me
Love has a hold on me
[Outro]
If I run, if I hide, I know inside of me
Your love has a hold on me
Tell me yes, tell me no, my heart will follow
Your love has a hold on me
Love Has A Hold On Me
Song Meaning
Amy Grant opens "Love Has A Hold On Me" with a claim about origin rather than feeling: "Long before my life had come to be / Love had a hold on me." The verses ask the kind of questions a song like this usually leaves implicit — "Where do I come from, what does life mean" — and answer them the same way each time, not with an argument but with the repeated fact of being held, before birth and after death alike: "Someday when I breathe my dying breath / Love has a hold on me."
"Back into the light that made me and you" reframes death as return rather than ending, consistent with the song's refusal to treat love here as sentiment — it's described as something structural, present at both edges of a life whether or not it's felt in the middle. "I don't have the answers to all of the questions running inside of my mind" is the song's most honest line, admitting uncertainty everywhere except the one claim it keeps repeating.
The closing "If I run, if I hide... Your love has a hold on me" makes clear the grip runs one direction — it isn't contingent on the singer holding on back.