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.