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v.1 Mine eyes have seen the glory of
v.2 He has sounded forth the trumpet that
v.3 In the beauty of the lillies, Christ
X A Amaj7 A
the coming of the Lord;
shall never call retreat;
was born across the sea,
D Ddmin7
He is trampling out the vintage
He is sifting out the hearts of
With a glory in his bosom
D A (D6) A
where the grapes of wrath are stored.
men before his judgment seat.
that transfigures you and me.
X A
He hath loosed the fateful lightning
Oh, be swift, my soul, to answer
As he died to make men holy,
X A Amaj7 A
of his terrible, swift sword;
him; be jubilant my feet!
let us live to make men free,
Bm A E7 A
His truth is marching on.
Out God is marching on.
While God is marching on.
Chorus
A X A X A
Glory, glory, hallelujah!
D Ddmin7 D A
Glory, glory, hallelujah!
X A X A
Glory, glory, hallelujah!
Bm A E7 A
His truth is marching on.