Go tell it on the mountain

Go, tell it on the mountains,
over the hills and ev´rywhere,
go, tell it on the mountain,
that Jesus Christ is born.

When I was a sinner,
I prayed both night and day,
I asked the Lord to help me,
and He showed me the way.

Go, tell it on the mountains,
over the hills and ev´rywhere,
go, tell it on the mountain,
that Jesus Christ is born.

It was in a lowly manger
that Jesus Christ was born;
the Lord send down an angel
that bright an’ glorious morn.

Go, tell it on the mountains,
over the hills and ev´rywhere,
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 it on the mountains,
over the hills and ev´rywhere,
go, tell it on the mountain,
that Jesus Christ is born.

While shepherds kept their watching
O’er silent flocks by night,
Behold throughout the heavens,
There shone a holy light.

Go, tell it on the mountains,
over the hills and ev´rywhere,
go, tell it on the mountain,
that Jesus Christ is born.