Clodsire@lemmy.ml to chapotraphouse@hexbear.netEnglish · 11 months agoJohn Brown did nothing wronglemmy.mlimagemessage-square28fedilinkarrow-up120arrow-down10
arrow-up120arrow-down1imageJohn Brown did nothing wronglemmy.mlClodsire@lemmy.ml to chapotraphouse@hexbear.netEnglish · 11 months agomessage-square28fedilink
minus-squareAlaskaball [comrade/them]@hexbear.netlinkfedilinkEnglisharrow-up2·11 months agoOld John Brown’s body lies a moldering in the grave, While weep the sons of bondage whom he ventured all to save; But though he sleeps his life was lost while struggling for the slave, His soul is marching on. Glory, Glory, Hallelujah!
minus-squareFlinch [he/him]@hexbear.netlinkfedilinkEnglisharrow-up2·edit-211 months agoMine eyes have seen the glory of the coming of the Lord He is trampling out the vintage where the grapes of wrath are stored He’s loosed the faithful lightning of His terrible, swift sword His truth is marching on!
Old John Brown’s body lies a moldering in the grave,
While weep the sons of bondage whom he ventured all to save;
But though he sleeps his life was lost while struggling for the slave,
His soul is marching on.
Glory, Glory, Hallelujah!
Mine eyes have seen the glory of the coming of the Lord
He is trampling out the vintage where the grapes of wrath are stored
He’s loosed the faithful lightning of His terrible, swift sword
His truth is marching on!