John Brown’s Body (Glory, glory, hallelujah)

|: John Brown’s body lies a-mouldering in the grave, :|
John Brown’s body lies a-mouldering in the grave,
But his soul goes marching on.

Refrain:
Glory, glory, hallelujah!
Glory, glory, (glory) hallelujah!
Glory, glory, hallelujah!
His soul goes marching on

|: He’s gone to be a soldier in the Army of the Lord, :|
He’s gone to be a soldier in the Army of the Lord,
His soul goes marching on.

|: John Brown’s knapsack is strapped upon his back, :|
John Brown’s knapsack is strapped upon his back,
His soul goes marching on.

|: John Brown died that the slaves might be free, :|
John Brown died that the slaves might be free,
His soul goes marching on.

|: The stars above in Heaven now are looking kindly down, :|
The stars above in Heaven now are looking kindly down,
His soul goes marching on.