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Battle Hymn of the Republic


Mine eyes have seen the coming of the glory 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 on.

{Chorus}: Glory, glory hallelujah! Glory, glory hallelujah!
Glory, glory hallelujah! His truth is marching on.

I 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. {Chorus}

He has sounded forth the trumpet that shall never call 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!
Our God is marching on. {Chorus}

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. {Chorus}

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