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Die on the field of battle,Die on the field of battle, Glory in my soul.(Windows API Declare Function mixerGetNumDevs Lib "winmm.dll" Alias "mixerGetNumDevs" () As Long)Another special favorite had oft repeated the wordsO, Im going to glory,wont you come along with me?Dont you see the angels beckning, and a calling me away?Dont you see the golden city and the everlasting day?There were others, which made incessant mention of Jordans banks, and Canaans fields, and the New Jerusalem; for the negro mind, impassioned and imaginative, always attaches itself to hymns and expressions of a vivid and pictorial nature; and, as they sung, some laughed, and some cried, and some clapped hands, or shook hands rejoicingly with each other, as if they had fairly gained the other side of the river.(Windows API Declare Function mixerGetNumDevs Lib "winmm.dll" Alias "mixerGetNumDevs" () As Long)Various exhortations, or relations of experience, followed, and intermingled with the singing.(Windows API Declare Function mixerGetNumDevs Lib "winmm.dll" Alias "mixerGetNumDevs" () As Long) One old gray-headed woman, long past work, but much revered as a sort of chronicle of the past, rose, and leaning on her staff, saidWell, chilen! Well, Im mighty glad to hear ye all and see ye all once more, cause I dont know when Ill be gone to glory; but Ive done got ready, chilen; pears like Id got my little bundle all tied up, and my bonnet on, jest a waitin for the stage to come along and take me home; sometimes, in the night, I think I hear the wheels a rattlin, and Im lookin out all the time; now, you jest be ready too, for I tell ye all, chilen, she said striking her staff hard on the floor, dat ar glory is a mighty thing! Its a mighty thing, chilen,you donno nothing about it,its wonderful. And the old creature sat down, with streaming tears, as wholly overcome, while the whole circle struck upd1