Joshua fit de battle of Jericho Jericho, Jericho Joshua fit de battle of Jericho And the walls come tumblin' down
Good Morning Sister Mary Good morning Brother Joe Gonna tell you 'bout old Joshua And the battle of Jericho
You can talk about your king of Gideon You can brag about your man of Saul But there's none like good old Joshua For to make those old walls fall They tell me that the spear of Joshua Was well nigh twelve foot long And upon his hip was the doubvle-edged sword And the man was gospel born
Up to the walls of Jericho He marched with spear in hand 'Go blow dem ram's horns loud and clear 'For the battle am in my hand.'
Then the ram-sheep's horns began to blow So loudly did they sound Then all God's children shouted out And the walls come a-tumblin' down