647 - Mine Eyes Have Seen the Glory
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 lightning
Of His terrible swift sword;
His
truth is marching on.
Refrain
Glory! Glory! Hallelujah!
Glory! Glory! Hallelujah!
Glory! Glory! Hallelujah!
His truth is marching on.
2
He
has sounded forth the trumpet
That shall never call retreat;
He
is sifting out the hearts of men
Gefore His judgment seat;
O
be swift, my soul, to answer Him;
Be jubilant, my feet!
His
truth is marching on.
3
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!
His
truth is marching on.
