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'''Mine eyes have seen the glory''' or ''[[Battle Hymn of the Republic]]'' written in 1861 by [[Julia Ward Howe]].
 
'''Mine eyes have seen the glory''' or ''[[Battle Hymn of the Republic]]'' written in 1861 by [[Julia Ward Howe]].
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=Sheet Music=
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==Esperanto version as seen in [[Espero Internacia]] (no. 58; p. 56)==
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*[[media:Beatty batal Himno.pdf|PDF]]
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*[[media:Beatty batal Himno.ogg|OGG]]
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*[[media:Beatty batal Himno.mid|MIDI]]
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*[[media:Beatty batal Himno.ly|LilyPond]]
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*Copyright: [[Public Domain]]
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*Contributor: [[User:Veramet|Veramet]] 09:56, 30 May 2008 (UTC)
  
 
=Tunes=
 
=Tunes=
* [[Battle Hymn]]
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*[[Battle Hymn]], by [[anonymous]] (1819–1910)
* [[Batal-Himno (Beatty)]]
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**Recording: [[media:Battle Hymn.ogg|OGG (melody on the pennywhistle)]]
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*[[Batal-Himno (Beatty)]]
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**[[media:Beatty batal Himno.ogg|OGG (midi rendering via SynthFont)]]
  
 
=Lyrics=
 
=Lyrics=
*Poet: [[Julia Ward Howe]], 1861
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*Poet: [[Julia Ward Howe]] (1819–1910), 1861
 
*Copyright: [[Public Domain]]
 
*Copyright: [[Public Domain]]
==Lyrics from [http://books.google.com/books?id=39oB-ufp2SYC&pg=PA758&dq=%22Battle+Hymn+of+the+Republic%22+hymnal&as_brr=1#PPA759,M1 The Hymnal: By United Presbyterian Church in the U.S.A., 1919]==
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==Lyrics from [http://books.google.com/books?id=39oB-ufp2SYC&pg=PA758&dq=%22Battle+Hymn+of+the+Republic%22+hymnal&as_brr=1#PPA758,M1 The Hymnal: By United Presbyterian Church in the U.S.A., 1919 (p. 758)]==
 
:1. Mine eyes have seen the glory of the coming of the Lord;
 
: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 is trampling out the vintage where the grapes of wrath are stored;
 
:He hath loosed the fateful lightning of His terrible swift sword:
 
:He hath loosed the fateful lightning of His terrible swift sword:
:His truth is marching on.
 
  
:Refrain.
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::''Chorus''
:Glory! glory! Hallelujah!
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::His truth is marching on.
:Glory! glory! Hallelujah!
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:Glory! glory! Hallelujah!
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:(''Refrain'')
:His truth is marching on.
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::Glory! glory! Hallelujah!
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::Glory! glory! Hallelujah!
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::Glory! glory! Hallelujah!
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::His truth is marching on.
  
 
:2. I have seen Him in the watch-fires of a hundred circling camps;
 
:2. 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;
 
:They have builded Him an altar in the evening dews and damps;
 
:I can read His righteous sentence by the dim and flaring lamps:
 
:I can read His righteous sentence by the dim and flaring lamps:
:His day is marching on.
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::''Chorus''
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::His day is marching on.
  
 
:3. I have read a fiery gospel writ in burnished rows of steel:
 
:3. I have read a fiery gospel writ in burnished rows of steel:
 
:"As ye deal with My contemners, so with you My grace shall deal;
 
:"As ye deal with My contemners, so with you My grace shall deal;
 
:Let the Hero, born of woman, crush the serpent with His heel,
 
:Let the Hero, born of woman, crush the serpent with His heel,
:Since God is marching on."
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::''Chorus''
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::Since God is marching on."
  
 
:4. He has sounded forth the trumpet that shall never call retreat;
 
:4. He has sounded forth the trumpet that shall never call retreat;
 
:He is sifting out the hearts of men before His judgment seat:
 
:He is sifting out the hearts of men before His judgment seat:
 
:O be swift, my soul, to answer Him! be jubilant, my feet!
 
:O be swift, my soul, to answer Him! be jubilant, my feet!
:Our God is marching on.
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::''Chorus''
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::Our God is marching on.
  
 
:5. In the beauty of the lilies Christ was born across the sea,
 
:5. In the beauty of the lilies Christ was born across the sea,
 
:With a glory in His bosom that transfigures you and me:
 
:With a glory in His bosom that transfigures you and me:
 
:As He died to make men holy, let us die<ref>Some later hymnals change this to ''live''.</ref> to make men free,
 
:As He died to make men holy, let us die<ref>Some later hymnals change this to ''live''.</ref> to make men free,
:While God is marching on.
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::''Chorus''
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::While God is marching on.
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=Footnotes/References=
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<references/>
  
 
=External Links=
 
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Latest revision as of 22:54, 14 April 2023

Mine eyes have seen the glory or Battle Hymn of the Republic written in 1861 by Julia Ward Howe.

Sheet Music

Esperanto version as seen in Espero Internacia (no. 58; p. 56)

Tunes

Lyrics

Lyrics from The Hymnal: By United Presbyterian Church in the U.S.A., 1919 (p. 758)

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:
Chorus
His truth is marching on.
(Refrain)
Glory! glory! Hallelujah!
Glory! glory! Hallelujah!
Glory! glory! Hallelujah!
His truth is marching on.
2. 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:
Chorus
His day is marching on.
3. I have read a fiery gospel writ in burnished rows of steel:
"As ye deal with My contemners, so with you My grace shall deal;
Let the Hero, born of woman, crush the serpent with His heel,
Chorus
Since God is marching on."
4. He has sounded forth the trumpet that shall never call retreat;
He is sifting out the hearts of men before His judgment seat:
O be swift, my soul, to answer Him! be jubilant, my feet!
Chorus
Our God is marching on.
5. 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[1] to make men free,
Chorus
While God is marching on.

Footnotes/References

  1. Some later hymnals change this to live.

External Links