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The Battle Hymn of the Republic

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 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 lightning of His terrible swift sword
 His truth is marching on
 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 camps
 They have buildth Him an altar in the evening dews and damps
 I can read His righteous sentence by the (dim)and flaring lamps
 His day is marching on
 In 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

The Battle Hymn of the Republic

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