(Traditional, adapted by J. Halloran)
[Recorded June 16, 1964, Los Angeles]
When I was
a leaner
I sought truth night and day.
I asked our Lord to help me
And he showed me the
way.
Go, tell it on the mountain,
Over the hills and everywhere.
Go, tell it on the
mountain:
that Jesus Christ is born
He made me a watchman
Upon the city wall,
and if
I am a christian,
I am the least of all
Go, tell ...
