1. Battle Hymn of the 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;

2. He hath loosed the fateful lightning Of His terrible swift sword; His truth is marching on.

3. Glory! Glory! Hallelujah! His truth is marching on.

4. He has sounded forth the trumpet That shall never call retreat, He is sifting out the hearts of men Before His judgment seat;

5. Oh, be swift, my soul, to answer Him; Be jubilant, my feet! Our God is marching on.

6. Glory! Glory! Hallelujah! His truth is marching on.

7. He is coming like the glory Of the morning on the wave, He is wisdom to the mighty, He is honor to the brave;

8. As He died to make men holy, Let us live to make men free; While God is marching on.

9. Glory! Glory! Hallelujah! His truth is marching on.

10. Glory! Glory! Hallelujah! His truth is marching on.

11. His truth is marching on, His truth is marching on! Words by Julia Ward Howe. Traditional American melody. Words by Julia Ward Howe. Traditional American melody.

12. And the joy we share as we tarry there None other has ever known. Words and music by C. Austin Miles.