Louvarei meu Deus

Pain and suffering in a cold and dark cell
Body bloodied by the hands that strike
A voice calls your name, hope is born
From the darkness, he answers: 'Silas, here I am!'
'You know, brother Silas,' Paul speaks with love,
'Death was near, and I only have pain,
and when I opened my eyes, I saw the face of Jesus,
and here we are together, carrying the cross,

And I will praise my God, I will praise my God,
I don't know what tomorrow holds and what the future has,
But I will praise my God

This is a prison! It has chains, yes! But I am free, free to worship!
In tribulation, my soul sings. He is eternal! He is the King of kings!

Prisoners woke up, full of joy;
Some, however, rejected them, and others laughed at them.
Suddenly, an earthquake, the doors opened
Paul and Silas praised, the shackles fell