Luyện nghe bài hát The Battle Hymn Of The Republic

Mine eyes seen the glory
Of the coming of the
He is out the vintage
Where the grapes of are stored
He has loosed the fateful
Of His swift sword
His is marching on

I seen him in the watch-fires
Of a hundred circling
They builded him an altar
In the evening dews and
I can read his sentence
By the dim and flaring
His day is on

I read a fiery gospel
in burnish'd rows of steel
As ye with my condemners
So with you my grace shall
Let the hero, born of
Crush the with his heel
God is marching on

Glory, glory,
Glory, glory,
Glory, glory,
Our God is on

He has sounded form the
shall never call retreat
He is out the hearts of men
Before His
Oh, be swift, my
To answer him be jubilant, my
Our God is on

Glory, glory,
Glory, glory,
Glory, glory,
Our God is on

ln the of the lilies
Christ was across the sea
With a glory in his
transfigures you and me
As he died to men holy
Let us live to make men
God is marching on

Glory, glory,
Glory, glory,
Glory, glory,
Our God is on