The Battle Hymn Of The Republic Lyrics - Shedaisy

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 

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, Hallelujah 

His truth is marching on