MINE EYES HAVE SEEN THE GLORY by Julia War Howe

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 has loosed the fateful lightening of his terrible swift sword;
his truth is marching on.

Chorus

Glory, glory hallelujah!
Glory, glory hallelujah!
Glory, glory hallelujah!

His truth is marching on

2. He has sounded forth the trumpet that shall never call retreat;
   he is sifting out all human hearts before his judgement seat;
   O be swift my soul, to answer him; be jubilant, my feet!
   Our God is marching on.
3. 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 us holy, let us die to make all free,
   while God is marching on.

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