I love the Lord, for he has listened, heard my voice, my pleas for mercy.
All right, so there we are, but seriously, this walking bitch is something I don't really like, hate walking.
The pangs of shame had laid hold, I called on his name to live on my soul.
So return, oh my soul, yes return, oh my soul.
Yeah!
I delivered my soul from death, my eyes from tears, my feet from stumbling.
So I will walk before the Lord in the land of the living.
So return, oh my soul, yes return, oh my soul.
So return, oh my soul, yes return, oh my soul.
So return, oh my soul, yes return, oh my soul.
So return.
Woo hoo hoo!
Yeah!
