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 / He hath loosed the fateful lightening / Of His terrible swift sword / His truth is marching on / Glory, Glory Hallelujah / Glory, Glory Hallelujah / Glory, Glory Hallelujah / His truth is marching on / His truth is marching on