1. 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 has loosed the fateful lightning
of His terrible swift sword
His truth is marching on Glory, glory, hallelujah Glory, glory, hallelujah Glory, glory, hallelujah His truth is marching on
2. 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 man 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