Song : The Battle Hymn of the Republic
 

Julia Ward Howe

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 lightening
Of His terrible swift sword
His truth is marching on.

Chorus
Glory! Glory! Hallelujah!
Glory! Glory! Hallelujah!
Glory! Glory! Hallelujah!
His truth is marching on.

I have seen Him in the watchfires
Of a hundred circling camps
They have builded Him an altar
In the evening dews and damps;
I can read His righteous sentence
By the dim and flaring lamps;
His day is marching on

Chorus

I have read a fiery gospel writ
In burnished rows of steel:
"As ye deal with My contemners,
So with you My grace shall deal":
Let the Hero born of woman
Crush the serpent with His heel
Since God is marching on.

Chorus

He has sounded forth the trumpet
That shall never call retreat;
He is sifting out the hearts of men
Before His judgment seat;
Oh, be swift, my soul, to answer Him
Be jubilant, my feet;
Our God is marching on.

Chorus

ln 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 die to make men free;
While God is marching on.

Chorus

The Battle Hymn of the Republic
The Battle Hymn of the Republic

 

 

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