Voter pour Battle Hymn Of The Republic :
Voter pour Battle Hymn Of The Republic :
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.
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.
Glory! Glory! Hallelujah! Glory! Glory! Hallelujah!
Glory! Glory! Hallelujah! His day is marching on.
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! Our God is marching on.
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 die to make men free;
While God is marching on.
Glory! Glory! Hallelujah! Glory! Glory! Hallelujah!
Glory! Glory! Hallelujah! While God is marching on.
He is coming like the glory of the morning on the wave,
He is wisdom to the mighty, He is honor to the brave;
So the world shall be His footstool, and the soul of wrong His slave,
Our God is marching on.
Glory! Glory! Hallelujah! Glory! Glory! Hallelujah!
Glory! Glory! Hallelujah! Our God is marching on
Mes yeux ont vu la gloire de la venue du Seigneur;
Il piétine le millésime où sont stockés les raisins de la colère;
Il a lâché l'éclair fatidique de sa terrible épée rapide;
Sa vérité est en marche.
Gloire! Gloire! Alléluia! Gloire! Gloire! Alléluia!
Gloire! Gloire! Alléluia! Sa vérité est en marche.
Je l'ai vu dans les feux de guet de cent camps qui tournoyaient
Ils lui ont construit un autel dans la rosée du soir et l'humidité;
Je peux lire sa phrase juste à côté des lampes tamisées et torchères;
Sa journée avance.
Gloire! Gloire! Alléluia! Gloire! Gloire! Alléluia!
Gloire! Gloire! Alléluia! Son jour avance.
Il a sonné la trompette qui n'appellera jamais la retraite;
Il tamise le c?ur des hommes devant Son tribunal;
Oh, soyez prompt, mon âme, pour lui répondre; sois jubilatoire, mes pieds;
Notre Dieu avance.
Gloire! Gloire! Alléluia! Gloire! Gloire! Alléluia!
Gloire! Gloire! Alléluia! Notre Dieu marche.
Dans la beauté des lis, le Christ est né de l'autre côté de la mer,
Avec une gloire dans son sein qui nous transfigure toi et moi;
Comme Il est mort pour sanctifier les hommes, mourons pour rendre les hommes libres;
Pendant que Dieu marche.
Gloire! Gloire! Alléluia! Gloire! Gloire! Alléluia!
Gloire! Gloire! Alléluia! Pendant que Dieu marche.
Il vient comme la gloire du matin sur la vague,
Il est la sagesse des puissants, Il est l?honneur des braves;
Ainsi le monde sera son marchepied, et l'âme du faux son esclave,
Notre Dieu avance.
Gloire! Gloire! Alléluia! Gloire! Gloire! Alléluia!
Gloire! Gloire! Alléluia! Notre Dieu marche
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