Battle hymn of the republic(julia ward howe)mine eyes have seen the glory of the coming of the lordhe is trampling out the vintage where the grapes of wrath are stored,he has loosed the fateful lightening of his terrible swift swordhis truth is marching on.cho: glory! glory! hallelujah! glory! glory! hallelujah! glory! glory! hallelujah! his truth is marching on.i have seen him in the watch-fires of a hundred circling campsthey have builded him an altar in the evening dews and dampsl can read his righteous sentence by the dim and flaring lampshis day is marching on.cho:i have read a fiery gospel writ in burnish`d rows of steel,"as ye deal with my contemners, so with you my grace shall deal;"let the hero, born of woman, crush the serpent with his heelsince god is marching on.cho:he has sounded form the trumpet that shall never call retreathe is sifting out the hearts of men before his judgment-seatoh, be swift, my soul, to answer him! be jubilant, my feet!our god is marching on.cho:he has sounded form the trumpet that shall never call retreathe is sifting out the hearts of men before his judgment-seatoh, be swift, my soul, to answer him! be jubilant, my feet!our god is marching on.cho:ln 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.cho: