Let the prisoners go free, like

the tree blown by the strongest winds.

Loosen them up, let them fly free

like eagles high above the clouds,

and soar with their wing’s up high.

Let them see the view of the sea by

the majestic eye sight, by the right

and the power of the green pastures.

Though they may walk through the

valley of the shadow of death,

they shall fear no evil.

Let my people go free, let the chains

be loosened, so shall they taste the

majestic spring water’s and quench

their thirst.

Let them spring forth from the

desolated deserts, let the prisoners

of darkness believe in the light;

for the light has come.

Let them shew forth praise from

the heathens,

Let them bow before their creator

of the heaven and earth.

Let them be met at every point of

their needs; and the creator hear them

when they call.

God is next the broken heart’s and

the prisoners of the situation, best

believe that he will deliver you,

he always has delivered me

best believe.