Intro: 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 his 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 ( ) E por fim entronizado as nações há de julgar Todos, grandes e pequenos, o Juiz hão de encarar E os remidos triunfantes la no ceu hão de cantar Venceu o Rei Jesus! Gloria, gloria, aleluia. Gloria, gloria, aleluia Gloria, gloria, aleluia Vencendo vem Jesus! Glory, glory, hallelujah. Glory, glory, hallelujah Glory, glory, hallelujah Vencendo vem Jesus! His truth is marching on His truth is marching on