Chorus If ya been delivered, stand up on your feet and praise the Lord, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.
Let me tell ya now, If ya been delivered, stand up on your feet and praise the Lord, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.
Verse 1 Here's the knowledge, get your pen and paper, a spiritual caper; you'll be calling me later, seeking Godly wisdom that's 2000 years in the making I'm taking the lesson that holds your deliverance asking me how God can save a man, raise a man the enemy he pays your man so why you judging me and your buggin me just remember me ain't no fearing me you'll hearing me
You can shout to this, bounce to this clap to this, as long as you don't question this radical, acrobatical, Jesus Christ fanatical sabbatical taker, innovator, in love with the Creator since I was a baby I know folk hate me but lately don't really matter what you say them silly games you try and play I represent the One who healed me Gods people can you feel me
All the people on the left all the people on the right clap your hand
make my praise the high praise I want to lift Him up [repeat]