F 
Mine eyes have seen the glory 
Of the coming of the Lord  
       Bb 
He is trampling out the vintage  
           F 
Where the grapes of wrath are stored  
                            C 
He hath loosed the fateful lightning  
        Dm        C     Bb   Am 
Of His terrible swift sword  
     Gm       C        F 
His truth is marching on  
F 
Glory, Glory, Hallelujah  
Bb                   F 
Glory, Glory, Hallelujah  
           C       Dm  C Bb Am 
Glory, Glory, Hallelujah  
     Gm        C      Dm C Bb Am 
His truth is marching on  
     Gm       C        F Bb  
His truth is marching on  
C#    D#    F 
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