Mine eyes have seen the glory
of the coming of the Lord;
He is trampling out the vintage
where the grapes of wrath are stored.
He has loosed the fateful lightning
of His terrible swift sword,
His truth is marching on!
Glory, Glory, Hallelujiah!
Glory, Glory, Hallelujiah!
Glory, Glory, Hallelujiah!
His truth is marching on.
He hath sounded forth the trumpet
that shall never sound retreat.
He is sifting out the hearts of men
before His judgement seat.
Oh, be swift my soul to answer Him,
Be jubilant, my feet,
My God is marching on!
Glory, Glory, Hallelujiah!
Glory, Glory, Hallelujiah!
Glory, Glory, Hallelujiah!
His truth is marching on.
In the beauty of the lilies
Christ was born across the sea,
with a glory in His bosom
that transfigures you and me.
As He died to make men holy,
let us live to make men free,
while God is marching on.
Glory, Glory, Hallelujiah!
Glory, Glory, Hallelujiah!
Glory, Glory, Hallelujiah!
His truth is marching on.
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Battle Hymn Of The Republic
By Jim Nabors
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