Misc Traditional - Battle hymn of the republic

^BbMine eyes have seen the glory of the coming of the Lord. He is ^Ebtrampling out the vintage where the ^Bbgrapes of wrath are ^Fstored. He hath ^Bbloosed the fateful lightning of His terrible swift ^Gmsword. His ^Cmtruth is ^Bb/Fmarching ^Bbon.

^BbGlory, glory, Hallelujah! ^EbGlory, glory, Halle^Bblujah! ^BbGlory, glory, Hallelu^Gmjah! His ^Cmtruth is ^Bb/Fmarch^Fing ^Bbon.

^BbI have seen Him in the watch-fires of a hundred circling camps. They have ^Ebbuilt Him an altar in the ^Bbevening dews and ^Fdamps. I can ^Bbread His righteous sentence by the dim and flaring ^Gmlamps: His ^Cmday is ^Bb/Fmarching ^Bbon.

^BbGlory, glory, Hallelujah! ^EbGlory, glory, Halle^Bblujah! ^BbGlory, glory, Hallelu^Gmjah! His ^Cmtruth is ^Bb/Fmarch^Fing ^Bbon.

^BbHe has sounded forth the trumpet that shall never call retreat; He is ^Ebsifting out the hearts of men be^Bbfore His judgement ^Fseat. O be ^Bbswift my soul, to answer Him, be jubilant my ^Gmfeet! Our ^CmGod is ^Bb/Fmarching ^Bbon.

^BbGlory, glory, Hallelujah! ^EbGlory, glory, Halle^Bblujah! ^BbGlory, glory, Hallelu^Gmjah! His ^Cmtruth is ^Bb/Fmarch^Fing ^Bbon.

^BbIn the beauty of the lilies, Christ was born across the sea. With a ^Ebglory in his bosom that trans^Bbfigures you and ^Fme. As He ^Bblives to make men holy, let us live to make men ^Gmfree! While ^CmGod is ^Bb/Fmarching ^Bbon.

^BbGlory, glory, Hallelujah! ^EbGlory, glory, Halle^Bblujah! ^BbGlory, glory, Hallelu^Gmjah! His ^Cmtruth is ^Bb/Fmarch^Fing ^Bbon.

^BbHe is coming like the glory of the morning on the wave; He is ^Ebwisdom to the mighty, He is ^Bbhonor to the ^Fbrave. So the ^Bbworld shall be His footstool and the soul of wrong His ^Gmslave. Our ^CmGod is ^Bb/Fmarching ^Bbon.

^BbGlory, glory, Hallelujah! ^EbGlory, glory, Halle^Bblujah! ^BbGlory, glory, Hallelu^Gmjah! His ^Cmtruth is ^Bb/Fmarch^Fing ^Bbon.