Cry Holy
Cry holy, holy!
Look at de people dat is born of God.
And I run down de valley, and I run down to pray,
Says, look at de people dat is born of God.
When I get dar, Cappen Satan was dar,
Says, look at de people dat is born of God.
Says, young man, young man, dere 's no use for pray,
Says, look at de people dat is born of God.
For Jesus is dead, and God gone away,
Says, look at de people dat is born of God.
And I made him out a liar and I went my way,
Says, look at de people dat is born of God.
Sing holy, holy !
O, Mary was a woman, and he had a one Son,
Says, look at de people dat is born of God.
And de Jews and de Romans had him hung,
Says, look at de people dat is born of God.
Cry holy, holy !
And I tell you, sinner, you had better had pray,
Says look at de people dat is born of God.
For hell is a dark and dismal place,
Says, look at de people dat is born of God.
And I tell you, sinner, and I would n't go dar !
Says, look at de people dat is born of God.
Cry holy, holy!