Mine eyes have seen glory
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of the coming of the Load
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He is trampling out the vintage
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Where the grapes
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of wrath are stored
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He hath loosened
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l the fathfull ightening
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of his terrible swift sward
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His truth is marching on
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In the beauty of the lilies
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Christ was born across the sea
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With a glory in His bosom
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that transfigures you and me
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As He died to make men holy
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let us die to make men free
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His truth is marching on
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Glory glory Halleluja
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Glory glory Halleluja
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Glory glory halleluja
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His truth is marching on
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I can almost see
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The trumpet's sound
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The Lords returned he's near
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Still so many people lost
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Some how they've got to hear
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Lord just give me one more hour
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One more day just one more day
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With your truth here marching on
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Glory glory Halleluja
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Glory glory Halleluja
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Glory glory Halleluja
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His truth is marching on
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Glory glory Halleluja
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Glory glory Halleluja
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Glory glory Halleluja
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His truth is marching on
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His truth is marching on
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Battlehymn of the republic
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