{"id":382,"date":"2019-08-16T18:35:45","date_gmt":"2019-08-16T16:35:45","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/matandyvonne.com\/wordpress\/?page_id=382"},"modified":"2019-08-16T18:35:46","modified_gmt":"2019-08-16T16:35:46","slug":"z_wel_4","status":"publish","type":"page","link":"https:\/\/matandyvonne.com\/?page_id=382","title":{"rendered":"Z_WEL_4"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<h3 class=\"wp-block-heading\">Old John Brown<\/h3>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">A shadow fell across the land<br>Astride the horn of plenty<br>stood the shackle and the brand<br>The children of Abraham<br>knew the cotton and tobacco<br>left blood upon their hands<br>And Ol John Brown said Christ has come and gone<br>Hell&#8217;s where one man owns another one<br>There&#8217;s no justice, justice must be done by hand<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">A pale horse came riding in<br>From the heart of bleeding Kansas<br>and the line through slave and free<br>John Brown was riding him<br>A fever in him rising out of <br>Osawatomie<br>And Old John Brown said this land is accursed<br>Only blood can quench this soil&#8217;s thirst<br>Only death can chains of slavery burst apart   (fire and sword it takes to slay the beast of prey)<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">They opened the seventh seal<br>and fell on Harper&#8217;s Ferry <br>where the grapes of wrath are stored<br>But broken and forced to yield<br>the rising was defeated by <br>a different Angel&#8217;s sword<br>And Old john Brown he stood the gallows proud<br>John Wilkes Booth he stood there in the crowd<br>In the distance gathered dark the clouds of war<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Now, children, we have heard the tale<br>And the moral of this story, well,<br>it still has to be found<br>Cause here where so many fell<br>the Home of the Brave <br>is six feet underground<br>And Ol John Brown, his body surely dead<br>Curses, still, the chains inside your head<br>His restless spirit roams this land that honor fled<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Old John Brown A shadow fell across the landAstride the horn of plentystood the shackle and the brandThe children of Abrahamknew the cotton and tobaccoleft blood upon their handsAnd Ol John Brown said Christ has come and goneHell&#8217;s where one man owns another oneThere&#8217;s no justice, justice must be done by hand A pale horse&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"parent":0,"menu_order":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","template":"nosidebar.php","meta":{"footnotes":""},"class_list":["post-382","page","type-page","status-publish","hentry"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/matandyvonne.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/pages\/382","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/matandyvonne.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/pages"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/matandyvonne.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/page"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/matandyvonne.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/matandyvonne.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=382"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/matandyvonne.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/pages\/382\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":383,"href":"https:\/\/matandyvonne.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/pages\/382\/revisions\/383"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/matandyvonne.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=382"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}