Religious Folk-Songs of the Southern NegroesOdum, Howard Washington
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Religious Folk-Songs of the Southern Negroes
Odum, Howard Washington
African Americans -- Music; African Americans -- Southern States -- Music -- History and criticism
But the sinner sometimes gets confused, it would seem; sometimes he heeds
the preacher's warnings, sometimes he scoffs at them. Often he does not
hear them. More rarely he inquires into conditions. In the lines which
follow the negroes make each a stanza, repeating three times. It perhaps
represents the retort of the "_sinner man_."
Some goin' thru' Jordan, some tryin' to go 'round.
The Mef'dis' they say sprinklin', de Baptis say' baptize.
Now Lord the sinner man so hard to believe,
Now Lord sinner man want you to show him de way
But the sinner gets little reply to his inquiries. "Time is comin' when
sinner mus' die" and there is none so pitiable as the lost sinner.
_Sinner, die, sinner die,
Sinner dies wid his head hung down,
Sinner die, sinner die,
Sinner die in de midnight dew._
_Sinner die, sinner die,
Sinner die, with achin' heart,
Sinner die, sinner die,
Sinner die with weary min'._
Stump'ty up an' stump'ty down,
Time is comin' when sinner mus' die,
_Hurry home, hurry home_;
Time is a comin' sinner mus' die.
Don't you let that sinner change yo' min',
Time is comin' sinner mus' die.
_Hurry home, hurry home_;
Time is comin' sinner mus' die.
The plantation song of some years ago, sometimes called "O sinner, you
better get ready", had the same line refrain, "Time is a comin' dat sinner
mus' die." The repetition of "sinner die", is a new addition. In the old
song were lines similar to those quoted:
O sinner man you better pray,
For it look a like judgment every day.
I heard a lumb'ring in de sky,
Dat make a me tink my time was nigh.
I heard of my Jesus a many one say,
Could 'move poor sinner's sins away.
Yes, I'd rather pray myself away,
Dan to lie in hell an' burn a one day.
I think I heard my mother say--
'Twas a pretty thing to serve the Lord.
O when I git to heaven I'll be able fer to tell,
O how I shun dat dismal hell.
In addition to the line-refrain which was sung after each line of the
song, an additional chorus followed at intervals; this chorus had "ready
my Lord" where the new one has a short line, "Hurry home".
_Oh, sinner, you'd better get ready, ready my Lord,
Oh, sinner, you'd better get ready._
An interesting type of song is that in which an imaginary conversation is
carried on between two parties. If the song is correctly rendered the
leader or one part of the chorus sing the first part or take the words of
one of the speakers, while the other chorus take up the other speaker's
words. Both then join in the grand refrain, which in the following song is
"Lord, I'm on my way".
Sinner, what you goin' to do
_When de devil git you?_
What you goin' do
_When de devil git you?_
What you goin' do
_When de devil git you?_
_Lord, I'm on my way._
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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