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The Battle Hymn Of The Republic

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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 on Glory! Glory! Hallelujah! Glory! Glory! Hallelujah! Glory! Glory! Hallelujah! His truth is marching on He has sounded forth the trumpet that shall never call retreat He is sifting out the hearts of men before His judgment seat O be swift, my soul, to answer Him; be jubilant, my feet! While God is marching on Glory! Glory! Hallelujah! Glory! Glory! Hallelujah! Glory! Glory! Hallelujah! 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! Hallelujah! Glory! Glory! Hallelujah! Glory! Glory! Glory! Hallelujah! His truth is marching on Glory! Glory! Glory! Hallelujah! Glory! Glory! Glory! Glory! Hallelujah! Glory! Glory! Glory! Hallelujah! His truth is marching on Glory! Glory! Hallelujah! His truth is marching on