The Prison Door is open wide
Who's that I hear praising God
A man born blind who suddenly sees
Somebody prayed for the poor and
The Power of God shattered the door
Yes, miracles
Believe it, believe it

The Prison Door is open wide
Woman of the night
Heart of stone, never cried
Now there's tears in her eyes
Somebody showed her that love
Is mercy sent from above
Yes, miracles
Believe it, believe it

The Prison Door is open wide
Oh what a sight
The deaf can hear
The lame can walk
The dead are alive
Somebody prayed for the poor and
The Power of God shattered the door
Amen


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