Written by Kirk Franklin

CHORUS
If you've been delivered
Stand up on your feet and praise the Lord
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Let me tell you now
If you've been delivered
Stand up now and help me praise the Lord

Here's the knowledge
Get your pen and your paper
A spiritual caper
You'll be calling me later
Seeking Godly wisdom
That's two-thousand years in the making
I'm takin', the lesson that holds
Your deliverance, you feelin' this?
Asking me how God can save a man
Raise a man
The enemy he plays ya, man
So why you judgin' me
And you buggin' me
Just remember me
Ain't no fear in me
You hearin' me

CHORUS

You can shout to this
Bounce to this, clap to this
Just 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 folks 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
God's people can you feel me?

CHORUS

All my people on the left
All my people on the right
Clap your hands

Make my praise the high praise
I wants to lift Him up
Make my praise the high praise
I wants to lift Him up