Oh freedom, oh freedom, oh freedom over me
And before I'll be a slave I'll be buried in my grave
And go home to my Lord and be free
No more mourning, no more mourning, no more mourning over me
And before I'll be a slave I'll be buried in my grave
And go home to my Lord and be free
There'll be singing, there'll be singing, there'll be singing over me
And before I'll be a slave I'll be buried in my grave
And go home to my Lord and be free