Battle Hymn Of The Republic (Glory, Glory, Hallelujah)

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[Intro 1]
[C][F][C]

[Verse 1]
Mine eyes have seen [C]the glory
of the coming [F]of the Lord
He is trampling out [C]the vintage
where the grapes of wrath are stored
[G]He hath loosed the fateful light[C]ning
of His terrible [E]swift [Am]sword
[F]His truth [Dm]is m[G]arching on
[C][G]

[Verse 2]
[C]Glory! Glory! Hallelujah!
[F]Glory! Glory! Hal[C]lelujah!
[G]Glory! [C]Glory! Hal[E]lelujah!
[Am]His trut[F]h is m[Dm]arching [G]on[C]
[A]

[Verse 3]
[D]
I have seen Him in the [G]watch- fires
of a hundred circling camps
[D]They have builded Him an altar in
the evening dews and damps
I can read His [F#]righteous sentence
[Bm]by the dim and [Em]flaring lamps
His day is [A]marching [D]on

[Verse 4]
[D]I have [A]rea[D]d His fiery gospel writ in
[G]rows of burnished steel!
As ye deal with my contemners,
so [D]with you My [A]grace shall deal!
Let [D]the Hero, born of woman,
[F#]crush the [Bm]serpent with his [G]heel
[Em]Since God is [A]marching [D]on[B]

[Verse 5]
He [E]has sounded forth the trumpet
that shall never [A]call retreat
He is sifting out the hearts of men
[E]be fore His judgment seat
[B]Oh, be [E]swift, my soul,
to an[G#]swer Him, be [C#m]jubilant, my feet!
Our God [A]is [F#m]marchi[B]ng on[E]
[B]In the beauty of the lilies Christ was born

[Verse 6]
[E]
across the sea
With a glory in His bosom that
transfigures you and me
As [A]He died to make men holy,
[E]let us die [B]to make [E]men free!
[G#]While [C#m]God is[A] ma[F#m]rching[B] on