Joshua fit de battle of JerichoJericho, 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
