John Brown's Body
   
  John Brown's body 
 

lies a mould'ring in the grave (3 vv.)

But his soul's marching on

   
Rit.
Glory glory Halleluja (3 vv.)   
 

His soul is marching on

   
  He captured Harper's Ferry with his nineteen men so true,
  And he frightened old Virginia till she trembled through and through
  They hung him for a traitor, themselves the traitor crew,
 

But his soul's marching on

   
Rit.
Glory glory Halleluja (3 vv.)
 

His soul is marching on