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The Battle Hymn of The Republic: G Arr: Gilbert Debenedetti
The Battle Hymn of The Republic: G Arr: Gilbert Debenedetti
of the Republic
Words: Julia Ward Howe
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1.Mine eyes have seen the glo - ry of the com - ing of the Lord: He is
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loosed the fate-ful light-ning of His ter - ri-ble swift sword: His truth is marching on.
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Glo - ry, glo - ry, hal - le - lu - jah! Glo - ry, glo - ry, hal - le - lu - jah!
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Glo - ry, glo - ry, hal - le - lu - jah! His truth is march-ing on.
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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:
His truth is marching on.
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Glory, glory, hallelujah!
Glory, glory, hallelujah!
Glory, glory, hallelujah!
His truth 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:
Oh, be swift, my soul, to answer Him! be jubilant, my feet!
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 to make men free,
While God is marching on.