Go Tell It On The Mountain,
Over The Hills And Everywhere;
Go, Tell It On The Mountain
That Jesus Christ Is Born.
He Possessed No Riches,
No Home To Lay His Head;
He Saw The Needs Of Others,
And Cared For Them Instead.
Go Tell It On The Mountain,
Over The Hills And Everywhere;
Go, Tell It On The Mountain
That Jesus Christ Is Born.
He Reached Out And Touched Them,
The Blind, The Deaf, The Lame;
He Spoke And Listened Gladly
To Anyone Who Came:
Go Tell It On The Mountain,
Over The Hills And Everywhere;
Go, Tell It On The Mountain
That Jesus Christ Is Born.
Some Turned Away In Anger,
With Hatred In The Eye;
They Tried Him And Condemned Him,
Then Led Him Out To Die.
Go Tell It On The Mountain,
Over The Hills And Everywhere;
Go, Tell It On The Mountain
That Jesus Christ Is Born.
“Father, Now Forgive Them,”
Those Were The Words He Said;
In Three More Days He Was Alive
And Risen From The Dead.
Go Tell It On The Mountain,
Over The Hills And Everywhere;
Go, Tell It On The Mountain
That Jesus Christ Is Born.
He Still Comes To People,
His Life Moves Through The Lands;
He Uses Us For Speaking,
He Touches With Our Hands:
Go Tell It On The Mountain,
Over The Hills And Everywhere;
Go, Tell It On The Mountain
That Jesus Christ Is Born. [2]