They decide it's time to sing a song. It don't matter that they sing off key. God got happy.
Martha's Moments With The Master
They be sittin' in a cell.
A thought begins to flower.
They ain't goin' nowhere so what'll they do?
You suppose they really knew
'bout all that power at the midnight hour.
They might as well have a "SING-A-LONG".
The prisoners are listenin'.
They join in, too.
Wait 'til you see what that can do.
All that power at the midnight hour!
It's the praise that counts.
It'll set them free.
They sang and sang 'til all joined in.
Those ole bars begin to bend
from
all that power at the midnight hour!
He started tappin' His foot.
When God started tappin'
that ole jailhouse shook.
He tapped.
They rapped.
So now you see?
There's plenty of power for your midnight hour.
IT WILL SURELY SET YOU FREE!
