Battle Hymn of the Republic

Mine eyes have seen the glory
 of the Coming of the Lord
 He is trampling out the vintage
 where the Grapes of Wrath were stored
 He hath loosed the fateful lightning
 of His terrible Swift Sword
 His Truth is marching on
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 I have read the fierey gospel
 Writ in burnished rows of steel
 As ye deal eith my condemned soul
 with you my grace shall deal
 let the Hero, born of woman
 crush the serpent with his heel
 since God is marching on
 
 Glory, Glory, Hallelujah!
 Glory! Glory! Hallelujah!
 Glory, Glory, Hallelujah
 His Truth is marching on
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 In the beauty of the Lilies
 Christ was born across the sea
 with the Glory in His busom
 That transfigures you and me
 as He died to make men holy
 let us live to make men free
 while God is marching on
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 Glory, Glory, Hallelujah
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 Glory, Glory, Hallelujah
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 Glory, Glory, Hallelujah
 His Truth is marching on...