Battle Hymn of the Republic, [English --> Portuguese --> Basque --> Swahili --> Welsh --> Icelandic --> Norwegian --> Chinese --> English]
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 seen Him in the watch-fires of a hundred circling camps,
They have builded Him an altar in the evening dews and damps;
I can read His righteous sentence by the dim and flaring lamps:
His day is marching on.
Glory, glory, hallelujah!
Glory, glory, hallelujah!
Glory, glory, hallelujah!
His day is marching on.
I have read a 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.
Glory, glory, hallelujah!
Glory, glory, hallelujah!
Glory, glory, hallelujah!
Since God is marching on.
He has sounded forth the trumpet that shall never call retreat;
He is sifting out the hearts of men before His judgment-seat:
Oh, be swift, my soul, to answer Him! be jubilant, my feet!
Our God is marching on.
Glory, glory, hallelujah!
Glory, glory, hallelujah!
Glory, glory, hallelujah!
Our God 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,
While God is marching on.
Glory, glory, hallelujah!
Glory, glory, hallelujah!
Glory, glory, hallelujah!
While God is marching on.
He is coming like the glory of the morning on the wave,
He is Wisdom to the mighty, He is Succour to the brave,
So the world shall be His footstool, and the soul of Time His slave,
Our God is marching on.
Glory, glory, hallelujah!
Glory, glory, hallelujah!
Glory, glory, hallelujah!
Our God is marching on.
My eyes have seen the glory of the coming of the Lord;
To take action in an old-fashioned Grapes of Wrath;
Lightning from the deadly sword terrible:
In fact, her journey.
Glory, glory, hallelujah!
Glory, glory, hallelujah!
Glory, glory, hallelujah!
In fact, her journey.
I've seen about a hundred prospective geothermal
He built an altar in the evening dew and rivers;
I can read his righteous sentence lights go out and take:
His daily march.
Glory, glory, hallelujah!
Glory, glory, hallelujah!
Glory, glory, hallelujah!
His daily march.
I have read the gospel fire polished metal wire author:
"How to deal with when you look, you my grace shall deal;
Let the hero, born of a woman, with his heels, crush the serpent
Since God in advance.
Glory, glory, hallelujah!
Glory, glory, hallelujah!
Glory, glory, hallelujah!
Since God in advance.
Exodus "never sounded the call key to retreat;
Men's hearts index to determine:
Oh, that in a hurry, my soul, to answer him! Love feet! My
Our God in advance.
Glory, glory, hallelujah!
Glory, glory, hallelujah!
Glory, glory, hallelujah!
Our God in advance.
Beautiful lilies Christ was born in the sea,
To commemorate his arms, trans digital you and me.
He died to make men holy, we die for the freedom of man,
However, God will enter.
Glory, glory, hallelujah!
Glory, glory, hallelujah!
Glory, glory, hallelujah!
However, God will enter.
In the morning of the next wave of glory where
Is wisdom and strength, bold relief,
Therefore, his feet on the ground and the soul of his slave,
Our God in advance.
Glory, glory, hallelujah!
Glory, glory, hallelujah!
Glory, glory, hallelujah!
Our God in advance.