Alvin And The Chipmunks - Battle Hymn Of The Republic Lyrics
Mine eyes have seen the glory of the coming of the LordHe is trampling out the vintage where the grapes of wrath are storedHe hath loosed the fateful lightning of His terrible swift swordHis truth is marching on, His truth is marchingGlory, glory, Hallelujah! Glory, glory, Hallelujah! Glory, glory, Hallelujah! His truth is marching onI have seen Him in the watch fires of a hundred circling campsThey have builded Him an altar in the evening dews and dampsI can read His righteous sentence by the dim and flaring lampsHis day is marching onHallelujah, Hallelujah! In the beauty of the lilies, Christ was born across the seaWith a glory in His bosom that transfigures you and meAs He died to make men holy, let us live to make men freeWhile God is marching onGlory, glory, Hallelujah! Glory, glory, Hallelujah! Glory, glory, Hallelujah! His truth is marching onGlory, glory, Hallelujah! Glory, glory, Hallelujah! Glory, glory, Hallelujah! His truth is marching on! On and on and on and on!