| Song | Mine Eyes Have Seen The Glory |
| Album | Top Hymnary Songs |
| Genre | Traditional Christian Hymns |
| Writer | |
| Publisher / Copyrights | |
| Translator | |
| Tags | Mine Eyes Have Seen The Glory |
| Theme(s) | |
| Scripture Reference(s) | |
| CCLI Song No |
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 The Righteous Sentence By The Dim And Flaring Lamps;
His Day Is Marching On. [Refrain]
He Has Sounded Forth The Trumpet That Shall Never Call Retreat;
He Is Sifting Out The Hearts Of All Before His Judgment Seat;
O Be Swift, My Soul, To Answer Him; Be Jubilant, My Feet!
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 Us Holy, Let Us Die That All Be Free!
While God Is Marching On.
