Luyện nghe bài hát The Battle Hymn Of The Republic

Mine have seen the glory
Of the of the Lord
He is out the vintage
Where the of wrath are stored
He has the fateful lightening
Of His swift sword
His is marching on

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

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

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

He has form the trumpet
That shall never call
He is sifting out the 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 born the sea
With a glory in his
transfigures you and me
As he died to make men
Let us to make men free
God is marching on

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