In a cell without light, cold and bleeding, then became unconscious of both the scourge
He heard a voice calling his name, his mind cleared
Paul in the dark said Silas, here I am!
My brother Silas, call you to tell
When we beat him, I felt the end comes
And when opened my eyes, Jesus would return
But here we are in a terrible place. But I

CHORUS
I praise the Lord
I praise the Lord
No matter what tomorrow me apart
I praise the Lord
I praise the Lord
Yes I will praise
I praise the Lord
No matter what tomorrow me apart
I praise the Lord

This is the power of those who held me
But I am free to worship God
And I'll sing in tribulation He is my Messiah
Mighty King of Kings
The prisoners all agreed to hear them sing
Some angry and cursing others cry
And suddenly saw what happened
For praise to the Lord, then shook the cell

CHORUS
Final: When the Lord!