Ain't no grave gonna hold my body down. Ain't no grave gonna hold my body down. Oh, when I hear that trumpet sound. I'm gonna get up out of this ground.
Well, you may run on for a long time. Run on for a long time. Run on for a long time. Sooner or later, God'll cut you down. Sooner or later, God'll cut you down.
Hark! the herald angels sing. Glory to the newborn King. Peace on earth and mercy mild,. God and sinners reconciled!. Joyful, all ye nations rise;. Join the triumph of the skies.
Hark! the herald angels sing. Glory to the new-born King. Peace on earth and mercy mild. God and sinners reconciled!. Joyful, all ye nations, rise. Join the triumph of the skies.