Gene Harris - Battle Hymn Of The Republic lyrics

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Mine eyes have seen the glory of the coming of the Lord<br />

He is trampling out the vintage where the grapes of wrath are stored<br />

He has loosed the fateful lightening of His terrible swift sword<br />

His truth is marching on<br />

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Glory, glory, hallelujah<br />

Glory, glory, hallelujah<br />

Glory, glory, hallelujah<br />

His truth is marching on<br />

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He has sounded forth the trumpet that shall never sound retreat<br />

He is sifting out the hearts of men before His judgment seat<br />

Oh, be swift my soul to answer Him, be jubilant, my feet<br />

For my God is marching on<br />

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Everyday I sing glory, glory, hallelujah<br />

Everyday, glory, glory, glory, hallelujah<br />

Glory, glory, hallelujah<br />

For my God is marching on<br />

Marching on, marching on, marching on<br />

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In the beauty of the lilies Christ was born across the sea<br />

With a glory in His bosom that transfigures you and me<br />

As He died to make men holy, let us die to make men free<br />

While God is march, He's marching on<br />

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Glory, glory, hallelujah<br />

Glory, glory, hallelujah<br />

Glory, glory, hallelujah<br />

His truth is marching on<br />

<br />

Glory, glory, hallelujah<br />

Glory, glory, hallelujah<br />

Glory, glory, hallelujah<br />

His truth is marching on<br />

His truth is marching on<br />

His truth is marching on