Battle Hymn of the Republic
Author: Julia Ward Howe
Composer: Anon.
Languages (14)
This song text has been indexed at SingPraises.net in the following languages:
- Bulgarian: Боен химн на републиката
- Croatian: Borbena himna republike
- English: Battle Hymn of the Republic
- English Braille: ⠠⠃⠁⠞⠞⠇⠑ ⠠⠓⠽⠍⠝ ⠷ ⠮ ⠠⠗⠑⠏⠥⠃⠇⠊⠉
- Fijian: Sere ni Vakacibi iValu ni Matanitu
- Japanese: リパブリック賛歌
- Japanese (Hiragana): リパブリック賛歌
- Japanese (Kanji): リパブリック賛歌
- Kekchi: Wilom rikʼin xnaqʼ wu
- Korean: 전승가
- Lithuanian: Regėjau Kristaus antrą atėjimą
- Portuguese: Já Refulge a Glória Eterna
- Spanish: Himno de batalla de la República
- Spanish Braille: ⠠⠓⠊⠍⠝⠕ ⠙⠑ ⠃⠁⠞⠁⠇⠇⠁ ⠙⠑ ⠇⠁ ⠠⠗⠑⠏ ⠃⠇⠊⠉⠁
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Copyright status of original text
This text was first published in English, in 1905 or earlier.
Public domain
Earliest source indexed at SingPraises.net: Primary Song Book (1905), no. 49.
Representative lyrics
English (Original Language)
1. 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.
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 before his judgment seat. Oh, be swift, my soul, to answer him; be jubilant my feet! Our God is marching on.
Glory, glory, hallelujah! Glory, glory, hallelujah! Glory, glory, hallelujah! 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, While God is marching on.
Glory, glory, hallelujah! Glory, glory, hallelujah! Glory, glory, hallelujah! His truth is marching on.
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