Battle Hymn of the Republic - Brooklyn Tabernacle Choir

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Battle Hymn Of The Republic

Brooklyn Tabernacle Choir

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!

He has sounded forth the trumpet that

Shall never call retreat

He is sifting out the hearts of men

Before His judgement seat

O be swift, my soul, to answer Him

Be jubilant my feet

Our God is marching on!

Chorus:

Glory, glory hallelujah!

His truth is marching on!

In the beauty of the lilies

Christ was born across the sea

With the 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!

Repeat Chorus

We can almost hear the trumpet sound

The Lord's return is near

There are still so many people lost

His message they must hear

Father give us one more moment

One more day, just one more year

With God we're marching on!

Repeat chorus