Negro Spirituals
The religious songs of the Negro have commonly been accepted as characteristic
music of the race. The name Spirituals given them long ago is still
current and many songs still retain their former qualities. Whatever may be the
relative place they hold in the life, history, and nature of the Negro, there
will scarcely be any doubt as to the power of their appeal, then or now.
The wild, sad strains tell, as the sufferers themselves
could, of crushed hope, keen sorrow and a dull, daily misery, which covered them
as hopelessly as the fog from the rice swamps. On the other hand the words
breath a trusting faith in rest for the future to which their eyes seem
constantly turned. The attitude is always the same, and, as a comment on the
life of the race, is pathetic. Nothing but patience for this life -- nothing but
triumph for the next.
One can but feel that these quaint old spirituals with their
peculiar melodies, having served their time with effectiveness, deserve a better
fate than to sink into oblivion as unvalued and unrecorded examples of a bygone
civilization.
The Negro found satisfaction in singing, not only at church,
but perhaps even more while he performed his daily tasks. Those who heard the
old slaves sing will never forget the scenes that accompanied the songs.
In Twenty-four Negro Melodies by Coleridge-Taylor in The
Musician's Library, Booker T. Washington said, "The Negro folk song has
for the Negro race the same value that the folk song of any other people has for
that people. It reminds the race of the 'rock whence it was hewn,' it fosters
race pride, and in the days of slavery it furnished an outlet for the anguish of
smitten hearts. The plantation song in America, although an outgrowth of
oppression and bondage, contains surprisingly few references to slavery. No race
has ever sung so sweetly or with such perfect charity, while looking forward to
the 'year of Jubilee.' The songs abound in Scriptural allusions, and in many
instances are unique interpretations of standard hymns. The plantation songs
known as the 'spirituals' are the spontaneous outbursts of intense religious
fervor, and had their origin chiefly in the camp-meetings, the revivals and in
other religious exercises. They breathe a childlike faith in a personal Father,
and glow with the hope that the children of bondage will ultimately pass out of
the wilderness of slavery into the land of freedom. In singing of a deliverance
which they believed would surely come, with bodies swaying, with enthusiasm born
of a common experience and of a common hope, they lost sight for the moment of
the auction block, of the separation of mother and child, of sister and brother.
There is in the plantation songs a pathos and a beauty that appeals to a wide
range of tastes, and their harmony makes abiding impression upon persons of the
highest culture. The music of these songs goes to the heart because it comes
from the heart."
Negro Spirituals are beautiful, childlike, simple and
plaintive. They are the Negro's own songs and are the peculiar expression of his
own being.
Many of the old spirituals that were common in slavery are
still current and are sung with but little modification; others are greatly
modified and enlarged or shortened. Traces of the slave songs may be found in
the more modern spirituals that sprang up after the Civil War. The majority of
the songs have several versions, differing according to localities, and affected
by continual modifications as they have been used for many years. Some have been
so blended with other songs, and filled with new ideas, as to be scarcely
recognizable, but are clearly the product of the Negro singers.
All of the Negro's church music tends to take into it the
qualities of his native expression -- strains minor and sad in their general
character. The religious "tone" is a part of the song, and both words
and music are characterized by a peculiar plaintiveness.
It is scarcely possible to trace the origin of the first
spiritual and plantation songs. The American Negroes appear to have had their
own songs from the earliest days of slavery. While their first songs were
undoubtedly founded upon the African songs as a basis, both in form and meaning,
little trace of them can be found in the present song.
Many of the Negro folk songs may be explained when one has
observed the Negro in many walks of life, or has found the conditions from which
they arose. Many of the old spirituals were composed in their first forms by the
Negro preachers for their congregations; others were composed by the slaves in
the various walks of life, while still others were first sung by the
"mammies" as they passed the time in imaginative melody-making and
sought harmony of words and music.
What the Negro composed accidentally he learned to sing, and
thus introduced a real song in his community, which was soon to be carried to
other localities. The Negro is going to sing whether he has a formal song or
not.
Hymns:
After 'While
All My Sins Done Taken Away
Bear Yo' Burden
Blessed Hope
Blow, Gable, Blow
Brother, You'd Better Be a Prayin'
By and By I'm Goin' to See Them
Come, Sinner, Come
Cross Me Over
Dat Sabbath Hath No End
Death is in Dis Land
De Blood Done Sign My Name
De Udder Worl' is Not Lak Dis
Dere's No One Lak Jesus
Didn't it Rain?
Do, Lord, Remember Me
Don't You See?
Drinkin' of the Wine
Dry Bones Goin' Rise
Every Day
Fohty Days an' Nights
For My Lord
Free, Free, My Lord
Get in the Union
Give Me Jesus
Glad I Got Religion
Go, and I Go Wid You
God Knows It's Time
God's Goin' Wake up the Dead
Goin' Down to Jordan
Goin' to Outshine the Sun
Great Judgment Day
Gwine Lay Down My Life for My Lord
Hangin' Over Hell
Heal Me, Jesus
Heaven
He is Waiting
I Ain't Goin' to Study War No More
I Am De Light Uv De Worl'
I Cannot Stay Here by Myself
I Don't Care for Riches
I Goin' Put on My Golden Shoes
I Goin' Try the Air
I Got a Home
I Heard the Angels Singin'
I know My Time Ain't Long
I Look for Jesus All My Days
If I Keep Prayin' On
If I Was a Morner
I'm on My Journey Home
In the Morning
It Just Suits Me
Jesus Done Bless My Soul
Jesus is Listenin'
Jesus Wore the Crown
Join de Heaven Wid de Angels
Keep Inchin' Along
King Jesus is the Rock
Lord, Bless the Name
Lord, I Just got Over
Love the Lord
My Lord's Comin' Again
My Mother got a Letter
My Soul's Goin' to Heaven
My Trouble is Hard
Oh, the Sunshine!
Oh, What a Hard Time!
Ole Ship of Zion
Paul and Silas
Po' Sinner Man
Same Train
Sinner Die
Steal Away
Talk About Me
The Angel Band
The Big Fish
The Blind Man Stood by the Way and Cried
The Downward Road is Crowded
The Gospel Train
The Ole Time Religion
The Pilgrim's Song
They Nail Him to the Cross
This Ole World's a Hell to Me
This Old World's a Rollin'
True Religion
Walkin' in the Light
'Way in de Middle of de Air
Whar' Shall I Be?
What You Goin' Do?
Wheel in Middle of Wheel
When de Train Come Along
Witness for My Lord
Working on the Building
You Better Git Yo' Ticket
You Can't Stay Away
You Got a Rose