Lyrics: William Steffe/Julia Ward Howe
Music: William Steffe/Julia Ward Howe
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.
I have read His fiery gospel writ in burnished rows of steel!
"As ye deal with my contemners, so with you My grace shall deal!
Let the Hero, born of woman, crush the serpent with his heel,"
Since God is marching on.
Come on people! Feel his miracle!
Glory! Glory! Hallelujah!
Glory! Glory! Hallelujah!
Glory! Glory! Hallelujah!
His truth is marching on.
How thankful I am for the amazing grace of God.
'Cause without that beautiful grace, I wouldn't even be here today,
That grace reached down and said: Tammy Faye, I love you!
And I love you just the way you are!
You know God's grace is special enough for you today, too.
And he loves you just the way you are!
Glory! Glory! Hallelujah!
Glory! Glory! Hallelujah!
Glory! Glory! Hallelujah!
His truth is marching on.
Our God is marching on.
Thank you Lord for the United States of America
We thank you Lord that we live in this wonderful country.
God bless America, Hallelujah, oh yeah.