When the Lord turned again the captivity of Zion, we were like them that dream.
Then was our mouth filled with laughter, and our tongue with singing: then said they among the heathen, The Lord hath done great things for them.
The Lord hath done great things for us; whereof we are glad.
As I continue in praises,
I am set free from all forms of captivity
My miracle season is open
Because I sweat before God, I will not sweat to challenges
Everything is turning around for my good
Every door I knock opens for me
Because of I’m praiseful, I shall be wonderful
I’m filled with shouts of joy,
My heart bubbles in high praises to God
I praise you, I take it
It is mine, I forgive