My Army Cross Over

My brudder, tik keer Satan,
My army cross ober,
My brudder, tik keer Satan,
My army cross ober.

Satan bery busy.
Wash 'e face in ashes.
Put on de leder apron.
Jordan riber rollin'.
Cross 'em I tell ye, cross 'em.
Cross Jordan (danger) riber.

My army cross ober,
My army cross ober,
O Pharaoh's army drownded,
My army cross ober.
My army, my army, my army cross ober.

We'll cross de riber Jordan.
We'll cross de danger water.
We'll cross de mighty Myo.
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