We’ve been tenting tonight on the old camp ground,
Thinking of days gone by,
Of loved ones at home who gave us the hand
And the tear that said good-bye.—Chorus.
We’re tired of the war on the old camp ground;
Many are dead and gone
Of the brave and true who have left their homes;
Others been wounded long.—Chorus.
We’ve been fighting today on the old camp ground;
Many are lying near;
Some are dead and some are dying,
Many are in tears.
Chorus.
Many are the hearts that are weary tonight,
Wishing for the war to cease;
Many are the hearts looking for the right,
To see the dawn of peace;
Dying tonight, dying tonight,
Dying on the old camp ground.

SIBLEY TENT.

JOHN BROWN’S SONG.

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(Used by permission of S. Brainard’s Sons.)



TENTH CORPS.
John Brown’s body lies a mouldering in the grave,
John Brown’s body lies a mouldering in the grave,
John Brown’s body lies a mouldering in the grave,
His soul’s marching on!
Chorus.
Glory Hally, Hallelujah! Glory Hally, Hallelujah!
Glory Hally, Hallelujah!
His soul’s marching on!