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