Mine Eyes Have Seen The Glory

GMine eyes have seen the glory
Of the coming of the G7Lord
He is Ctrampling out the vintage
Where the Ggrapes of wrath are stored
He has loosed the fateful lightning
Of His terrible swift esword His Ctruth is marD7ching Gon

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Glory glory hallelujeah His ta7ruth is DmarcD7hing Gon

GI have seen Him in the watch fires
Of a hundred circling G7camps
They have Cbuilded Him an altar
In the eGvening dews and damps
I can read His righteous sentence
By the dim and flaring leamps
His Cday is D7marching Gon

I have read a fiery gospel
Writ in burnished rows of steel
As ye deal with My contemnors
So with you My grace shall deal
Let the Hero born of woman
Crush the serpent with His heel
Since God is marching on

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

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

He is coming like the glory
Of the morning on the wave
He is wisdom to the mighty
He is honor to the brave
So the world shall be his footstool
And the soul of wrong his slave
Our God is marching on