And when they trod the wintry strand, With prayer and psalm they worshiped Thee.
Shall onward, thro' all - a - ges, bear The mem'ry of that ho-ly hour.
And where their pilgrim feet have trod, The God they trusted guards their graves.
Till these e-ter-nal hills re-move, And spring adorns the earth no more. A-MEN.

287

Mine Eyes Have Seen the Glory

(BATTLE HYMN OF THE REPUBLIC. 15, 15, 15, 6. With Refrain)

1. Mine

com - ing of the Lord; hun-dred cir- cling camps;

eyes have seen the glory of the
2. I have seen Him in the watch-fires of a
3. He has sound-ed forth the trump-et that shall nev
4. In the beau - ty of the lil ies Christ was born

er call re-treat;

a

cross the
D

sea,

OD4 4

He

is tram-pling out the vin-tage where the grapes of wrath are stored; They have build-ed Him an al tar in the evening dews and damps; He is sifting out the hearts of men before His judg-ment-seat; glo- ry in His bos - om that trans - figures you and me;

With a

1 From age to age they gather, all the brave of heart and strong, In the strife of truth with error, of the right against the wrong; I can see their gleaming banner, I can hear their triumph-song:

The truth is marching on! REFRAIN: Glory! glory! Hallelujah!

2 "In this sign we conquer;" 'tis the symbol of our faith, Made holy by the might of love triumphant over death; "He finds his life who loseth it," forevermore it saith: The right is marching on! REFRAIN.

3 The earth is circling onward out of shadow into light;

The stars keep watch above our way, however dark the night;
For every martyr's stripe there glows a bar of morning bright;
And love is marching on! REFRAIN.

4 Lead on, O cross of martyr faith, with thee is victory;
Shine forth, O stars and reddening dawn, the full day yet shall be;
On earth His kingdom cometh, and with joy our eyes shall see,
Our God is marching on! REFRAIN.

288

FREDERICK L. HOSMER, 1891

sing; Land where my fathers died, Land of the

Pil-grims' pride, thy rocks and rills, Thy woods and tem- pled hills; tal tongues a wake; Let all that breathe par-take; Long may our land be bright With free-dom's ho ly light;

love; I love
song; Let mor
sing:

And crown thy good with brother-hood From sea to shin-ing sea!
Con-firm thy soul in self-con-trol, Thy liberty in law!
Till all suc-cess be no
ble-ness, And ev'ry gain di- vine!
And crown thy good with broth - er-hood From sea to shin-ing sea!

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A-MEN.

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