Scripture Verse

They cried, and their cry came up unto God by reason of the bondage. Exodus 2:23


John R. Johnson

Words: James W. John­son, 1900. John­son had been asked to speak at a ce­le­bra­tion of the birth­day of Am­er­i­can pre­si­dent Abra­ham Lin­coln at the Stan­ton School in Jack­son­ville, Flo­ri­da (John­son’s birth­place).

Instead of craft­ing a speech, though, John­son wrote these words as a po­em. He gave them to his bro­ther John, who set them to mu­sic. The po­em was pub­lished in The Dai­ly Am­er­i­can, and 500 co­pies were print­ed for stu­dents to sing dur­ing the cel­e­bra­tion.

Music: John R. John­son (🔊 pdf nwc).

James W. Johnson


On to Liberty
Theodor Kaufmann

Lift every voice and sing,
Till earth and Heaven ring,
Ring with the harmonies of liberty;
Let our rejoicing rise,
High as the listening skies,
Let it resound loud as the rolling sea.
Sing a song full of the faith
That the dark past has taught us,
Sing a song full of the hope
That the present has brought us;
Facing the rising sun
Of our new day begun,
Let us march on till victory is won.

Stony the road we trod,
Bitter the chastening rod,
Felt in the days when hope unborn had died;
Yet with a steady beat,
Have not our weary feet,
Come to the place for which our fathers sighed?
We have come over a way
That with tears has been watered,
We have come, treading our path
Through the blood of the slaughtered;
Out from the gloomy past,
Till now we stand at last
Where the white gleam of our bright star is cast.

God of our weary years,
God of our silent tears,
Thou who hast brought us thus far on the way;
Thou who hast by Thy might,
Led us into the light,
Keep us forever in the path, we pray.
Lest our feet stray from the places,
Our God, where we met Thee.
Lest our hearts, drunk with the wine
Of the world, we forget Thee.
Shadowed beneath Thy hand,
May we forever stand,
True to our God, true to our native land.