Our grateful carts with joy o-erflow,
Hurra, Hurra, Hurra,
We hail the Despot-s overthrow,
Hurra, Hurra, Hurra,
No more he-ll raise the gory lash,
And sink it deep in human flesh,
Hurra, Hurra, Hurra, Hurra,
Hurra, Hurra, Hurra.
We raise the song in Freedom-s name,
Hurra, Hurra, Hurra,
Her glorious triumph we proclaim,
Hurra, Hurra, Hurra,
Beneath her feet lie Slavery-s chains,
Their power to curse no more remains,
Hurra, Hurra, Hurra
Hurra, Hurra, Hurra.
With joy we-ll make the air resound,
Hurra, Hurra, Hurra,
That all may hear the gladsome sound,
Hurra, Hurra, Hurra,
We glory at Oppression-s fall,
The Slave has burst his deadly thrall,
Hurra, Hurra, Hurra, Hurra
Hurra, Hurra, Hurra.
In mirthful glee we-ll dance and sing,
Hurra, Hurra, Hurra,
With shouts we-ll make the welkin ring,
Hurra, Hurra, Hurra,
Shout! shout aloud! the bondsman-s free
This, this is Freedom-s jubilee
Hurra, Hurra, Hurra, Hurra,
Hurra, Hurra, Hurra.