Battle Hymn Of The Republic (Hymns Triumphant Album Version) - National Philharmonic Orchestra
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
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
Glory Glory Hallelujah
Glory Glory Hallelujah
Glory Glory Hallelujah
His truth is marching on