Church Building.
Uncle Jacob often told us,Since freedom blessed our raceWe ought all to come togetherAnd build a meeting place.So we pinched, and scraped, and spared,A little here and there:Though our wages was but scanty,The church did get a share.And, when the house was finished,Uncle Jacob came to pray;He was looking mighty feeble,And his head was awful gray.But his voice rang like a trumpet;His eyes looked bright and young;And it seemed a mighty powerWas resting on his tongue.And he gave us all his blessing—’Twas parting words he said,For soon we got the messageThe dear old man was dead.But I believe he’s in the kingdom,For when we shook his handHe said, “Children, you must meet meRight in the promised land;“For when I’m done a moilingAnd toiling here below,Through the gate into the cityStraightway I hope to go.�
Uncle Jacob often told us,Since freedom blessed our raceWe ought all to come togetherAnd build a meeting place.So we pinched, and scraped, and spared,A little here and there:Though our wages was but scanty,The church did get a share.And, when the house was finished,Uncle Jacob came to pray;He was looking mighty feeble,And his head was awful gray.But his voice rang like a trumpet;His eyes looked bright and young;And it seemed a mighty powerWas resting on his tongue.And he gave us all his blessing—’Twas parting words he said,For soon we got the messageThe dear old man was dead.But I believe he’s in the kingdom,For when we shook his handHe said, “Children, you must meet meRight in the promised land;“For when I’m done a moilingAnd toiling here below,Through the gate into the cityStraightway I hope to go.�
Uncle Jacob often told us,Since freedom blessed our raceWe ought all to come togetherAnd build a meeting place.
Uncle Jacob often told us,
Since freedom blessed our race
We ought all to come together
And build a meeting place.
So we pinched, and scraped, and spared,A little here and there:Though our wages was but scanty,The church did get a share.
So we pinched, and scraped, and spared,
A little here and there:
Though our wages was but scanty,
The church did get a share.
And, when the house was finished,Uncle Jacob came to pray;He was looking mighty feeble,And his head was awful gray.
And, when the house was finished,
Uncle Jacob came to pray;
He was looking mighty feeble,
And his head was awful gray.
But his voice rang like a trumpet;His eyes looked bright and young;And it seemed a mighty powerWas resting on his tongue.
But his voice rang like a trumpet;
His eyes looked bright and young;
And it seemed a mighty power
Was resting on his tongue.
And he gave us all his blessing—’Twas parting words he said,For soon we got the messageThe dear old man was dead.
And he gave us all his blessing—
’Twas parting words he said,
For soon we got the message
The dear old man was dead.
But I believe he’s in the kingdom,For when we shook his handHe said, “Children, you must meet meRight in the promised land;
But I believe he’s in the kingdom,
For when we shook his hand
He said, “Children, you must meet me
Right in the promised land;
“For when I’m done a moilingAnd toiling here below,Through the gate into the cityStraightway I hope to go.�
“For when I’m done a moiling
And toiling here below,
Through the gate into the city
Straightway I hope to go.�