B"H 11/27/05 Last Friday night at our Shabbes dinner table, my mother, who is now 91, sang: A sinna-man was sitting on the gates of hell (2) A sinna-man was sitting on the gates of hell (fast) The gates fell down and down he fell No hiding place down there Halaluya luya No hiding place down there For some come a limpin' some come a lame, some come a callin' their master's name No hiding place down there. I went to the rock to hide my face (2) I went to the rock to hide my face (fast) The rock called out no hiding place No hiding place down there Halaluya luya No Hiding place down there For some come a limpin' some come a lame, some come a callin' their master's name No hiding place down there. There was also a verse about rowing the boat from side to side - similar to one of those already posted -- but until I saw that posting, I didn't remember that my mother sang it -- when I was a little boy, more than 45 years ago. My mother, from an Orthodox Jewish family, learned it at summer camp in New York as a young girl. I guessed that it was originally a slave spiritual from the expression "some come a callin their master's name" . When I was a little boy, and knew nothing of southern slavery, I thought that "master's name" meant God. Halaluya is a Hebrew word -- meaning praise God. A. S. Adler, Bronx, NY PS: My mother still has a good voice -- and doesn't limp!!
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