I am happy in a prison, yes, I'm happy anywhere, in my soul my savior's risen, of ten thousand he is spared. Glory, glory, hallelujah, sinners lay your burdens down, glory, glory, hallelujah, for a cross receive a crown. ( ) When the food is low and failing, and the children bare for clothes, I look up to father's healing for I know my savior knows. I am happy in a prison, yes, I'm happy anywhere, in my soul my savior's risen, of ten thousand he is spared. ( ) Pentecostal fire is burning, and its coming draweth nigh, but I'm happy, always happy, though in prison I must die. I am happy in a prison, yes, I'm happy anywhere, in my soul my savior's risen, of ten thousand he is spared.