Joshua Fit the Battle

Joshua fit the battle of Jericho
Jericho, Jericho
Joshua fit the battle of Jericho
And the walls came tumblin' down

I know you've heard about Joshua
He was the son of Nun
He never stopped his work, no, never, never
Not until the work was done

You may talk about your men of Gideon
You may brag about your men of Saul
But there're none like good old Joshua
In the battle of Jericho

Joshua fit the battle of Jericho
Jericho, Jericho
Joshua fit the battle of Jericho
And the walls came tumblin' down

Oh, up to the walls of Jericho
He marched with spear in hand
Go blow them ram horns, Joshua cried
'Cause the battle is in my hands

Yet bold and brave he stood
God's victory the plan
Go blow them ram horns, Joshua cried
Salvation in his hands

Joshua fit the battle of Jericho
Jericho, Jericho
Joshua fit the battle of Jericho
And the walls came tumblin' down

Joshua fit the battle of Jericho
Jericho, Jericho
Joshua fit the battle of Jericho
And the walls came tumblin' down

Tumblin' down, tumblin' down
Tumblin' down, tumblin' down
(Joshua)

Then the lamb, ram, sheep horns began to blow
The trumpets began to sound (they began to sound)
Old Joshua shouted, "Glory"
And the walls came tumblin' down

Joshua, oh, Joshua, Joshua, Joshua

Joshua fit the battle of Jericho
Jericho, Jericho
Joshua fit the battle of Jericho
And the walls came tumblin' down

Joshua, oh, Joshua, Joshua, Joshua

Tumblin' down, tumblin' down
Tumblin' down, down
Tumblin' down, tumblin' down
Tumblin' down, down