43 Battle Hymn of the Republic Lyrics
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 hath loosed the fateful lightning of His terrible swift sword His truth is marching onGlory, Glory, hallelujah!
Glory, glory, hallelujah! Glory, glory, hallelujah! His truth is marching onI have seen Him in the watch-fires 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.Glory, glory, hallelujah!
Glory, glory, hallelujah! Glory, glory, hallelujah! His day is marching onI 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 onGlory, glory, hallelujah!
Glory, glory, hallelujah! Glory, glory, hallelujah! Since God is marching onHe 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 onGlory, glory, hallelujah!
Glory, glory, hallelujah! Glory, glory, hallelujah! Our God is marching onIn 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 onGlory, glory, hallelujah!
Glory, glory, hallelujah! Glory, glory, hallelujah! While God is marching on