Battle Hymn of
Republic
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 hath loosed the fateful lightening of this terrible swift sword,
His truth is marching on.
Glory!, glory, hallelujah!
Glory!, glory, hallelujah!
Glory!, glory, hallelujah!
His truth is marching on.
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