Praise Break Songtext
von William Murphy

God′s gonna use your story
God's gonna use your testimony
Oh, I need somebody in here with a nasty testimony
To open up your mouth, say, "I wasn′t in church all my life
I did some stuff, I, I should've been in jail
I should've been dead, but, but He was lifted high
And on a tree He died
His love never fails"

I want you to praise Him like what′s in front of you
Is better than what′s behind you
I want you to praise Him like God's about to bless your whole family
Somebody open your mouth and
Somebody worship like God just erased your past
Somebody worship like God just gave you a clean slate

Somebody throw your hands up now
Don′t worry about how you feel
'Cause the glory of God is in this place
And the power of God is touching your body


God told me He would do it
He said, "I′ma get a demon stripped
I'ma cast a devil out of your house
I′ma cast a devil out of your bloodline"
Somebody open up your mouth
And begin to glorify God
He's healing bodies
AIDS, diabetes, asthma

The Spirit of the Lord is here

And where the Spirit of the Lord is

There is liberty
And I plead the blood
I plead the blood over your mind
I plead the blood over your heart
I plead the blood over your cardiovascular system
I plead the blood over your spine

And I command your spine
To function the way that God created it
I plead the blood over your ligaments and joints
I plead the blood over your red blood cells
I plead the blood over your white blood cells
I command your sugars
I command your blood sugar
To regulate in the presence of God


And I speak to every spirit
That will cause mental disease
And I decree and declare
That God is taking your mind back
I break the spirit of depression
I break the spirit of anxiety

I rebuke every anxiety attack
And I decree and declare
That the people of God

Are right now free

Somebody throw your head back
And shout

There's a grace on my life
To release the glory of God
Throw your hands up
And open your mouth now
The glory of God
Is turning your situation around
The glory of God
Is turning your situation

I wish I could get somebody to prophesy
′Cause by the time you get back to your seat
It′s gonna be

Shout, yeah
Shout, yeah

Oh, yeah