Julia Ward Howe, February 1862 - Joan Baez sing Battle Hymn Of The Republic Lyrics

There's one last thing I have ask you to do,
This is purely for my own enjoy and I hope for your's

Would you sing the Battle Hymn of The Republic with me...

VERSE 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 fatefull lightening of His terrible swift sword
His truth is marching on

CHORUS :
Glory, Glory, Hallelujah,
Glory, Glory, Hallelujah,
Glory, Glory, Hallelujah,
His truth is marching on

VERSE 2 :
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
His truth is marching on

CHORUS
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Meus olhos viram a glória
Da vinda do Senhor
Ele está passando sobre as colheitas de vinho
Onde as uvas de fúria estão armazenadas
Ele liberou a luz fatal
Da Sua terrível e rápida espada
A verdade Dele está marchando
Glória, Glória Aleluia
Glória, Glória Aleluia
Glória, Glória Aleluia
A verdade Dele está marchando
A verdade Dele está marchando