My Lord, what a mourning, my Lord, what a mourning

My Lord, what a mourning, when the stars begin to fall.

You’ll hear the trumpet sound to wake the nations underground,

Looking to my God’s right hand, when the stars begin to fall.

You’ll hear the sinner mourn,

To wake the nations underground,

Looking to my God’s right hand,

When the stars begin to fall.

You’ll hear the Christian shout,

To wake the nations under ground,

Looking to my God’s right hand,

When the stars begin to fall.

• A little more faith in Jesus
• And he never said a mumberlin’ word
• Deep River
• Ev’ry time I feel the spirit
• Go down Moses
• Great Day!
• I want to be ready; or, walk in Jerusalem just like John
• I’m a rollin’
• Joshua fit de battle ob Jericho
• Listen to the Angels shouting
• My Lord, what a mourning
• Nobody knows de trouble I see
• Nobody knows the trouble I’ve seen
• Oh Freedom
• Po’ pilgrim of sorrow; or, A city called Heaven
• Steal Away
• Swing low, sweet chariot
• 'Tis the old ship of Zion
• Tryin’ to get ready