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:He is trampling out the vintage where the grapes of wrath are stored;
 
:He is trampling out the vintage where the grapes of wrath are stored;
 
:He hath loosed the fateful lightning of His terrible swift sword:
 
:He hath loosed the fateful lightning of His terrible swift sword:
:His truth is marching on.
 
  
:Refrain.
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::''Chorus''
:Glory! glory! Hallelujah!
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::His truth is marching on.
:Glory! glory! Hallelujah!
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:Glory! glory! Hallelujah!
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:(''Refrain'')
:His truth is marching on.
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::Glory! glory! Hallelujah!
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::Glory! glory! Hallelujah!
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::Glory! glory! Hallelujah!
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::His truth is marching on.
  
 
:2. I have seen Him in the watch-fires of a hundred circling camps;
 
:2. 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;
 
:They have builded Him an altar in the evening dews and damps;
 
:I can read His righteous sentence by the dim and flaring lamps:
 
:I can read His righteous sentence by the dim and flaring lamps:
:His day is marching on.
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::''Chorus''
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::His day is marching on.
  
 
:3. I have read a fiery gospel writ in burnished rows of steel:
 
:3. 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;
 
:"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,
 
:Let the Hero, born of woman, crush the serpent with His heel,
:Since God is marching on."
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::''Chorus''
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::Since God is marching on."
  
 
:4. He has sounded forth the trumpet that shall never call retreat;
 
:4. He has sounded forth the trumpet that shall never call retreat;
 
:He is sifting out the hearts of men before His judgment seat:
 
:He is sifting out the hearts of men before His judgment seat:
 
:O be swift, my soul, to answer Him! be jubilant, my feet!
 
:O be swift, my soul, to answer Him! be jubilant, my feet!
:Our God is marching on.
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::''Chorus''
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::Our God is marching on.
  
 
:5. In the beauty of the lilies Christ was born across the sea,
 
:5. In the beauty of the lilies Christ was born across the sea,
 
:With a glory in His bosom that transfigures you and me:
 
:With a glory in His bosom that transfigures you and me:
 
:As He died to make men holy, let us die<ref>Some later hymnals change this to ''live''.</ref> to make men free,
 
:As He died to make men holy, let us die<ref>Some later hymnals change this to ''live''.</ref> to make men free,
:While God is marching on.
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::''Chorus''
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::While God is marching on.
  
 
=Footnotes/References=
 
=Footnotes/References=

Revision as of 16:53, 22 April 2008

Mine eyes have seen the glory or Battle Hymn of the Republic written in 1861 by Julia Ward Howe.

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Lyrics

Lyrics from The Hymnal: By United Presbyterian Church in the U.S.A., 1919

1. 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:
Chorus
His truth is marching on.
(Refrain)
Glory! glory! Hallelujah!
Glory! glory! Hallelujah!
Glory! glory! Hallelujah!
His truth is marching on.
2. 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:
Chorus
His day is marching on.
3. 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,
Chorus
Since God is marching on."
4. 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!
Chorus
Our God is marching on.
5. 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 die[1] to make men free,
Chorus
While God is marching on.

Footnotes/References

  1. Some later hymnals change this to live.

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