v.1 Mine eyes have seen the glory of v.2 He has sounded forth the trumpet that v.3 In the beauty of the lillies, Christ X the coming of the Lord; shall never call retreat; was born across the sea, Ddmin7 He is trampling out the vintage He is sifting out the hearts of With a glory in his bosom where the grapes of wrath are stored. men before his judgment seat. that transfigures you and me. X He hath loosed the fateful lightning Oh, be swift, my soul, to answer As he died to make men holy, X of his terrible, swift sword; him; be jubilant my feet! let us live to make men free, His truth is marching on. Out God is marching on. While God is marching on. Chorus Glory, glory, hallelujah! Glory, glory, hallelujah! X Glory, glory, hallelujah! His truth is marching on.