Battle Hymn Of The Republic lyrics
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 hath 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 His truth is marching on
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