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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

[Chorus]
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 live to make men free
While God is marching on

[Repeat Chorus]

His truth is marching on
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    [Chorus]  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 live to make men free  While God is marching on    [Repeat Chorus]    His truth is marching on