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Lyr Add: Slavery Chain (Done Broke at Last)
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Subject: SLAVERY CHAIN (DONE BROKE AT LAST) From: wysiwyg Date: 20 Sep 01 - 10:23 PM Tune very similar to Joshua Fit the Battle of Jericho CLICK HERE to hear a choral version from the Park New Choir in France. =========================================================
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Subject: Lyr Add: SLAV'RY CHAIN From: Q (Frank Staplin) Date: 18 Dec 05 - 02:05 PM Lyr. Add: SLAV'RY CHAIN Refrain: Slav'ry chain done broke at las', broke at las', Slav'ry chain done broke at las', Goin' to praise God 'til I die. 1. Way up ina dat valley, Prayin' on my knees; Tellin' God about my troubles, An' to he'p me efa He please. 2. Solo I did tell him how I suffer In de dungeon an' de chain; An' de days I went wif head bowed down, An' my broken flesh an' pain, (But bretheren-) 3. Solo I did know my Jesus heard me 'Cause de spirit spoke to me An' said "Rise my chile, your chillun An' you too shall be free." 4. Solo I done 'p'int one mighty captain For to marshall all my hosts; An' to bring my bleeding ones to me An' not one shall be lost. 5. Solo Now no more weary trav'lin' 'Cause my Jesus set-a me free An' dere's no more auction block for me Since He give me liberty. With music. Sung by Mrs. Catherine Fields-Gay, collected by R. Nathaniel Dett. Refrain sung after each verse. R. Nathaniel Dett, 1927, "Religious Folk-Songs of the Negro as Sung at Hampton Institute," p. 112. Hampton Institute Press (Reprint AMS Press, 1972. This hymn of deliverance first appeared in Dett's text of 1927. It harkens to "No More Auction Block." The hymn is unknown before the 1927 publication, and probably originated at the Hampton Institute, early in the 20th c. |
Subject: RE: Lyr Add: Slavery Chain (Done Broke at Last) From: Lighter Date: 16 Jun 19 - 01:19 PM "From slave cabin to the pulpit ; the autobiography of Rev. Peter Randolph" (Boston: J. H. Erle, 1893), p. 59: The scene that opened before my eyes as I entered Richmond cannot be accurately described by word or pen. The city was in smoke and ashes, that is, a goodly part of it, for the Confederacy, on taking their departure, fired the city rather than let it fall into the hands of the Union forces. The colored people from all parts of the state were crowding in at the capital, running, leaping, and praising God that freedom had come at last. It seems to me I can hear their songs now as they ring through the air: “Slavery chain done broke at last; slavery chain done broke at last — I's goin’ to praise God till I die.” Born a slave in Virginia around 1825, Randolph was freed according to his master's last will and testament in 1847. |
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