A X A v.1 Mine eyes have seen the glory of v.2 He has sounded forth the trumpet that v.3 In the beauty of the lillies, Christ X A Amaj7 A the coming of the Lord; shall never call retreat; was born across the sea, D Ddmin7 He is trampling out the vintage He is sifting out the hearts of With a glory in his bosom D A (D6) A where the grapes of wrath are stored. men before his judgment seat. that transfigures you and me. X A He hath loosed the fateful lightning Oh, be swift, my soul, to answer As he died to make men holy, X A Amaj7 A of his terrible, swift sword; him; be jubilant my feet! let us live to make men free, Bm A E7 A His truth is marching on. Out God is marching on. While God is marching on. Chorus A X A X A Glory, glory, hallelujah! D Ddmin7 D A Glory, glory, hallelujah! X A X A Glory, glory, hallelujah! Bm A E7 A His truth is marching on.