Glory Hallelujah Hes Coming Back Again
| Song | Celebrity Glory Hallelujah |
| Album | Christian Hymnal – Series 3 |
| Genre | Contemporary Christian Music |
| Author(due south) | |
| Publisher / Copyrights | |
| Primal | |
| Tags | Glory Glory Hallelujah |
| Theme(s) | |
| Scripture Reference(south) | |
| CCLI Vocal 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! Celebrity! Hallelujah!
Glory! Glory! Hallelujah! His Truth Is Marching On.
I Have Seen Him In The Lookout man Fires Of A Hundred Circling Camps
They Have Builded Him An Altar In The Evening Dews And Damps;
I Can Read His Righteous Judgement Past The Dim And Flaring Lamps;
His Day Is Marching On.
Celebrity! Glory! Hallelujah! Glory! Celebrity! Hallelujah!
Glory! Glory! Hallelujah! His Mean solar day Is Marching On.
I Accept Read A Fiery Gospel Writ In Burnished Rows Of Steel;
"As Ye Deal With My Contemnors, So With You My Grace Shall Bargain";
Let The Hero, Born Of Woman, Crush The Serpent With His Heel,
Since God Is Marching On.
Glory! Glory! Hallelujah! Glory! Glory! Hallelujah!
Glory! Celebrity! Hallelujah! Since God Is Marching On.
He Has Sounded Forth The Trumpet That Shall Never Call Retreat;
He Is Sifting Out The Hearts Of Men Before His Judgment Seat;
Oh, Exist Swift, My Soul, To Answer Him! Exist Jubilant, My Anxiety;
Our God Is Marching On.
Celebrity! Glory! Hallelujah! Glory! Celebrity! Hallelujah!
Glory! Glory! Hallelujah! Our God Is Marching On.
In The Beauty Of The Lilies Christ Was Born Across The Bounding main,
With A Glory In His Bosom That Transfigures Y'all And Me:
Equally He Died To Make Men Holy, Let Us Alive To Brand Men Free;
While God Is Marching On.
Glory! Glory! Hallelujah! Glory! Glory! Hallelujah!
Glory! Glory! Hallelujah! While God Is Marching On.
He Is Coming Like The Glory Of The Forenoon On The Wave,
He Is Wisdom To The Mighty, He Is Honour To The Dauntless;
And so The World Shall Be His Footstool, And The Soul Of Wrong His Slave,
Our God Is Marching On.
Glory! Glory! Hallelujah! Glory! Celebrity! Hallelujah!
Glory! Glory! Hallelujah! Our God Is Marching On.
Mine Eyes Accept Seen The Celebrity 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.
Celebrity! Celebrity! Hallelujah! Glory! Celebrity! Hallelujah!
Glory! Glory! Hallelujah! His Truth Is Marching On.
I Have Seen Him In The Sentinel Fires Of A Hundred Circling Camps
They Have Builded Him An Altar In The Evening Dews And Damps;
I Tin can Read His Righteous Sentence By The Dim And Flaring Lamps;
His Twenty-four hours Is Marching On.
Glory! Glory! Hallelujah! Celebrity! Glory! Hallelujah!
Glory! Glory! Hallelujah! His 24-hour interval Is Marching On.
I Take Read A Fiery Gospel Writ In Glassy Rows Of Steel;
"Every bit Ye Bargain With My Contemnors, So With You lot My Grace Shall Bargain";
Let The Hero, Born Of Woman, Crush The Serpent With His Heel,
Since God Is Marching On.
Glory! Glory! Hallelujah! Glory! Glory! Hallelujah!
Glory! Celebrity! Hallelujah! Since God Is Marching On.
He Has Sounded Forth The Trumpet That Shall Never Call Retreat;
He Is Sifting Out The Hearts Of Men Before His Judgment Seat;
Oh, Be Swift, My Soul, To Reply Him! Be Celebrating, My Feet;
Our God Is Marching On.
Glory! Glory! Hallelujah! Glory! Celebrity! Hallelujah!
Glory! Glory! Hallelujah! Our God Is Marching On.
In The Dazzler Of The Lilies Christ Was Born Beyond The Ocean,
With A Glory In His Bosom That Transfigures You And Me:
As He Died To Make Men Holy, Let Us Live To Make Men Gratis;
While God Is Marching On.
Glory! Celebrity! Hallelujah! Glory! Glory! Hallelujah!
Celebrity! Celebrity! Hallelujah! While God Is Marching On.
He Is Coming Similar The Celebrity Of The Morning On The Wave,
He Is Wisdom To The Mighty, He Is Honor To The Brave;
And then The World Shall Be His Footstool, And The Soul Of Incorrect His Slave,
Our God Is Marching On.
Glory! Glory! Hallelujah! Glory! Glory! Hallelujah!
Glory! Glory! Hallelujah! Our God Is Marching On.
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