Joan Baez - Battle Hymn of the Republic lyrics
[Joan Baez - Battle Hymn of the Republic lyrics]
The coming of the Lord
He is trampling out the vintage
Where the grapes of wrath are stored
He has lost the fatefull 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
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
His truth is marching on
Glory, Glory, Hallelujah
Glory, Glory, Hallelujah
Glory, Glory, Hallelujah
His truth is marching on