作曲 : Julia Ward Howe

There is one last thing I have to ask you to do

This is purely from my own enjoyment and I hope for yours

Would you sing the Battle Hymn Of The Republic for me please?

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 has lost the fatefull lightening of his terrible swift sword

His truth is marching on

Glory, glory, Hallelujah

Glory, glory, Hallelujah

Glory, glory, Hallelujah

His truth is marching on

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

Glory, glory, Hallelujah

Glory, glory, Hallelujah

Glory, glory, Hallelujah

His truth is marching on

Glory, glory, Hallelujah

Glory, glory, Hallelujah

Glory, glory, Hallelujah

His truth is marching on

Thank you very much