[00:00.000] 作曲 : William Steffe
[00:27.659]Mine eyes have seen the glory
[00:31.153]Of the coming of the Lord;
[00:35.658]He is trampling out the vintage
[00:40.409]Where the grapes of wrath are stored;
[00:44.902]He hath loosed the fateful lightning of His terrible swift sword;
[00:54.411]His truth is marching on.
[01:04.653]Glory! Glory! Hallelujah!
[01:14.360]Glory! Glory! Hallelujah!
[01:23.612]Glory! Glory! Hallelujah!
[01:31.612]His truth is marching on.
[01:45.360]I have seen Him in the watchfires
[01:49.865]Of a hundred circling camps
[01:53.872]They have builded Him an altar
[01:58.365]In the evening dews and damps;
[02:03.368]I can read His righteous sentence
[02:07.118]By the dim and flaring lamps;
[02:11.868]His truth is marching on.
[02:21.864]Glory! Glory! Hallelujah!
[02:26.370]Glory! Glory! Hallelujah!
[02:30.863]Glory! Glory! Hallelujah!
[02:34.868]His truth is marching on.
[03:15.124]In the beauty of the lilies
[03:24.122]Christ was born across the sea,
[03:31.365]With a glory in His bosom
[03:37.127]That transfigures you and me;
[03:46.124]As He died to make men holy,
[03:53.368]Let us die to make men free;
[03:56.621]While God is marching on.
[04:03.122]Glory! Glory! Hallelujah!
[04:07.628]Glory! Glory! Hallelujah!
[04:12.620]Glory! Glory! Hallelujah!
[04:17.125]His truth is marching on.
[04:22.870]Glory! Glory! Hallelujah!
[04:28.121]Glory! Glory! Hallelujah!
[04:33.378]Glory! Glory! Hallelujah!
[04:38.870]His truth is marching on.

作曲 : 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.
Glory! Glory! Hallelujah!
Glory! Glory! Hallelujah!
Glory! Glory! Hallelujah!
His truth is marching on.
I have seen Him in the watchfires
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 truth is marching on.
Glory! Glory! Hallelujah!
Glory! Glory! Hallelujah!
Glory! Glory! Hallelujah!
His truth 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!
His truth is marching on.
Glory! Glory! Hallelujah!
Glory! Glory! Hallelujah!
Glory! Glory! Hallelujah!
His truth is marching on.