Battle Hymn of the Republic Julia Ward Howe 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! 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 His day 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 Our 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 die to make men free While God is marching on. Glory, glory hallelujah! Glory, glory hallelujah! Glory, glory hallelujah! His truth is marching on! Material taken from http://www.osvet.com/ by written permission. ________________________________________________________________ kunstderfuge.com Classical Music MIDI Collection Info: http://www.kunstderfuge.com/, info@onclassical.com