Julia Ward Howe
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Mine eyes have seen the glory of the coming of the Lord
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He is trampling out the vintage where the grapes of wrath are stored
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He hath loosed the fateful lightning of His terrible swift sword
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His truth is marching on
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Glory glory hallelujah
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Glory glory hallelujah
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Glory glory hallelujah
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His truth is marching on
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Mine eyes have seen the glory of the coming of the Lord
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He is trampling out the vintage where the grapes of wrath are stored
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He hath loosed the fateful lightning of His terrible swift sword
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His truth is marching on
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Glory glory hallelujah
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Glory glory hallelujah
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Glory glory hallelujah
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His truth is marching on
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Glory glory hallelujah
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Glory glory hallelujah
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Glory glory hallelujah
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His truth is marching on
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Glory Glory
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| Blues Traveler |
