- 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 onI 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 have read his righteous sentence by the dim and flaring lamps
His day is marching onGlory, glory, hallelujah
Glory, glory, hallelujah
Glory, glory, hallelujah
His Truth is marching onI have read a fiery gospel writ in burnish'd rows of steel
As ye deal with my contempters so with you my grace shall deal
Let the hero born of woman, crush the serpent with his heel
Since God is marching onHe 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 onGlory, glory, hallelujah
Glory, glory, hallelujah
Glory, glory, hallelujah
His Truth is marching on
His Truth is marching onSongwriters: John T. Williams, William Steffe, Julia Howe. For non-commercial use only.Data From: Musixmatch WebFind the full text, author, tune, and history of the patriotic hymn Battle Hymn of the Republic. Compare different versions, arrangements, and media of this popular song.
Web[Verse 1] Mine eyes hath 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...
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WebRead the full lyrics of the famous song written by Julia Ward Howe in 1861, inspired by her visit to Union army camps. Learn about the song's history, tune, and significance in the Civil War and beyond.
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Web“As ye deal with my contemners, 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 …
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