Freedom
Oh freedom, oh freedom,
Oh freedom over me.
But before I'll be a slave
I'll be buried in my grave
and go home to my Lord
and be free.
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No more running...
No more crying...
No more shooting...
Song of freedom
Song of freedom
I’ve been in wilderness too long
I’ve been in wilderness too long
I’ve been in wilderness too long
And I’m free, I’m free, I’m free.
Nelson Mandela, sing a song of freedom
Nelson Mandela, sing a song of freedom
Nelson Mandela, sing a song of freedom
You’ll be free, be free, be free.
Sing a song of freedom, sing a song of freedom
Sing a song of freedom, sing a song of freedom
Sing a song of freedom, sing a song of freedom
Sing a song of freedom, sing a song of freedom
Nelson Mandela, sing a song of freedom
You’ll be free, be free, you’ll be free, be free
You’ll be free, be free, be free.
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Joshua fit the battle of Jericho
Joshua fit the battle of Jericho
Jericho, Jericho
Joshua fit the battle of Jericho
And the walls came tumblin’ down, Hallelujah
Joshua fit the battle of Jericho...
You may talk about the men of Gideon
You may talk about the men of Saul
But there’re none like good old Joshua
At the battle of Jericho
Joshua fit the battle of Jericho...
Joshua fit the battle of Jericho...
Up to the walls of Jericho
With sword drawn in his hand
“Go blow them horns”, cried Joshua
“The battle is in my hands”
Joshua fit the battle of Jericho...
Joshua fit the battle of Jericho...
Joshua fit the battle of Jericho...