Oh, freedom, oh, freedom,
Oh, freedom over me, over me.
And before I´ll be a slave,
I´ll be buried in my grave
and go home to my Lord
and be free.

No more moaning, no more moaning,
no more moaning, over me, over me.
And before…

No more weeping, no more weeping,
no more weeping over me, over me.
And before….

There´ll be singing, there´ll be singing,
there´ll be singing over me, over me
And before…