Misc Traditional - Battle hymn of the republic
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G7Mine Feyes have seen the glory
FOf the coming of the Lord;
He is trFampling out the vintage
Where the grFapes of wrath are sG7tored;
He hath lFoosed the fateful lightning
Of His tE7errible swift sDmword;
His tDmruth is mG7arching Fon...
GlorFy, glory, hallelujah!
GlorFy, glory, hallelujah!
GlorFy, glory, halleluE7jahDm!
His truDmth is marG7ching onF.
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 live to make men free,
While God is marching on.