From the recording Bound To Go: African-American Spirituals and Secular Folk Songs
from the Fisk Jubilee Singers collection.
Andrew Calhoun, guitar and vocals
Tony Dale, percussion
Lana Ferrante Lupiani, cello
Chorus: Valerie Carter-Brown and Runako Robinson
Lyrics
You may bury me in the East, You may bury me in the West
But I'll hear the trumpet sound in that morning
In that morning, my Lord, how I long to go
For to hear the trumpet sound in that morning
You may bury me in Egypt land, but my soul's gonna rise and shine
For to hear the trumpet sound in that morning
In that morning, my Lord, how I long to go
For to hear the trumpet sound in that morning
On that dreadful judgment day, I'll take wings and fly away
For to hear the trumpet sound in that morning
In that morning, my Lord, how I long to go
For to hear the trumpet sound in that morning