Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
William Murphy
William Murphy
Lead Vocals
Ben Forehand
Ben Forehand
Guitar
Claude "Tarrio" Broome II
Claude "Tarrio" Broome II
Organ
Ernest Vaughn
Ernest Vaughn
Keyboards
Gerald Haddon
Gerald Haddon
Keyboards
Jabari Johnson
Jabari Johnson
Guitar
Justin Raines
Justin Raines
Bass
Wellington "Boo" Britt
Wellington "Boo" Britt
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
William Murphy
William Murphy
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Danny Duncan
Danny Duncan
Recording Engineer
Herb Powers
Herb Powers
Mastering Engineer

Songtexte

[Verse 1]
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 should have been in jail"
"I should have been dead"
But He was lifted high
And on a tree He died
I said, 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
Somebody worship like God just erased your cares
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 this
He said, "I'ma get a demon straight, I'm gon' cast the Devil out of your house
I'm gon' cast the Devil out of your bloodline"
Somebody open up your mouth
And begin the glorious sound loud
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 clean the blood
I clean the blood over your mind
I clean the blood over your heart
I clean the blood over your cardio-vascular system
I clean the blood over your spine
And I command your spine to function the way that God created it
I clean the blood
Over your ligaments and joints
I clean the blood over your red blood cells
I clean the blood over your white blood cells
I command your sugar, 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 refute every anxiety attack
And I decree and declare
That the people of God are right now freee
Somebody throw your head back
And shout
There's a grace on my legs
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 Houston
It's gon' be
Shout "Yeah" (Yeah)
Shout "Yeah" (Yeah)
Aw, yeah
Written by: William H. Murphy III
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