It's RALLY DAY PEDES!! Get out to your local State Capitol or come to DC!!
(stopthesteal.us)
RALLY TIME!
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PLEASE CHECK YOUR LOCAL LAWS!
MANY COMMIE STATES MAKE IT ILLEGAL TO HAVE WEAPONS/FIREARMS AT THE STATE CAPITOL.
CHECK FIRST, BEFORE YOU STRAP-UP!
RALLY ROUND THE FLAG BOYS!
YES WE'LL RALLY ROUND THE FLAG, BOYS, WE'LL RALLY ONCE AGAIN,
SHOUTING THE BATTLE CRY OF FREEDOM!
WE WILL RALLY FROM THE HILLSIDE, WE'LL GATHER FROM THE PLAIN
SHOUTING THE BATTLE CRY OF FREEDOM!
THE UNION FOREVER! HURRAH, BOYS, HURRAH! DOWN WITH THE TRAITORS AND, UP WITH THE STARS;
AND WE'LL FILL OUR VACANT RANKS WITH A MILLION FREEMEN MORE,
SHOUTING THE BATTLE CRY OF FREEDOM!
THE UNION FOREVER! HURRAH, BOYS, HURRAH! DOWN WITH THE TRAITORS AND, UP WITH THE STARS;
WHILE WE'LL RALLY ROUND THE FLAG, BOYS, WE'LL RALLY ONCE AGAIN,
SHOUTING THE BATTLE CRY OF FREEDOM!
THE UNION FOREVER! HURRAH, BOYS, HURRAH! DOWN WITH THE TRAITORS AND, UP WITH THE STARS;
WHILE WE'LL RALLY ROUND THE FLAG, BOYS, WE'LL RALLY ONCE AGAIN,
SHOUTING THE BATTLE CRY OF FREEDOM!
https://youtu.be/kR7HPQM0Jgg
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 lightening of His terrible swift sword His truth is marching on.
chorus: 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 l can read His righteous sentence by the dim and flaring lamps His day is marching on.
chorus
I have read a fiery gospel writ in burnish'd 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.
chorus
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.
Chorus
ln 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
The last verse is the best. European protestants escaping persecution founded this country.