94 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 live to make men free While God is marching on posted 286 days ago by Loopdojo 286 days ago by Loopdojo +94 / -0 Just a bit of the Battle Hymn of the Republic to wrap up your holiday weekend. Stay free Patriots!!! 12 comments share 12 comments share save hide report block hide child comments Comments (12) sorted by: top new old worst You're viewing a single comment thread. View all comments, or full comment thread. ▲ 2 ▼ – Loopdojo [S] 2 points 285 days ago +2 / -0 Our music director played this as we walked out of church today. Fucking beautiful! Full 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, His truth is marching 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 Hallelujah, Hallelujah! 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 live to make men free While God is marching on Glory, glory, Hallelujah! Glory, glory, Hallelujah! Glory, glory, Hallelujah! His truth is marching on! His truth is marching on! And on and on and on and on and on permalink save report block reply ▲ 2 ▼ – TopKeksWithFerns 2 points 285 days ago +2 / -0 Thank you fren permalink parent save report block reply ▲ 2 ▼ – Loopdojo [S] 2 points 285 days ago +2 / -0 Right back at ya. Have a great week and keep winning! permalink parent save report block reply
Our music director played this as we walked out of church today. Fucking beautiful!
Full 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, His truth is marching
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
Hallelujah, Hallelujah!
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 live to make men free
While God is marching on
Glory, glory, Hallelujah! Glory, glory, Hallelujah!
Glory, glory, Hallelujah! His truth is marching on!
His truth is marching on! And on and on and on and on and on
Thank you fren
Right back at ya.
Have a great week and keep winning!