Joshua

Joshua fit de battle of Jericho
And the walls came a-tumbling down

Oh yeah, yeah

I know you've heard of Joshua,
He was the son of Nun,
He never would stop his work until,
Until that work was done

Up to dem walls of Jericho
He marched with spear in hand,
'Blow, dem rams horns', Joshua cried
'And the battle is in my hand'.

Now bold and brave he stood,
Salvation in his hand,
'Blow dem rams horns' Joshua cried
'And the devil won't enter your land'

Dem lamb, ram, sheep-horns begin to blow,
Trumpets begin to sound;
Joshua shouted 'Glory!'
And the walls come a-tumbling down

Joshua, Joshua.