When I was a seeker

I sought both night and day,

I asked the Lord to help me,

And he showed me the way.



Chorus

Go tell it on the mountain,

Over the hills and everywhere,

Go tell it on the mountain,

Our Jesus Christ is born.



He made me a watchman

Upon a city wall,

And if I am a Christian,

I am the least of all.



Chorus

Go tell it on the mountain,

Over the hills and everywhere,

Go tell it on the mountain,

Our Jesus Christ is born.