Melody - Melody - William Steffe?
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.
Chorus:
2. I have seen Him in the watchfires
3. I have read a fiery gospel |
4. He has sounded forth the trumpet That shall never sound 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! Our God is marching on. Chorus 5. In beauty of the lilies, Christ 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. Chorus: 6. 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. Chorus: |