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 wrath are
He has loosed the lightening
Of His terrible sword
His is marching on

I have him in the watch-fires
Of a hundred circling
They have builded him an
In the evening and damps
I can read his sentence
By the dim and lamps
His day is on

I read a fiery gospel
Writ in rows of steel
As ye deal my condemners
So with you my grace shall
Let the hero, of woman
Crush the serpent with his
Since God is on

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

He has sounded form the
That shall never call
He is sifting out the of men
His judgment-seat
Oh, be swift, my
To him be jubilant, my feet
Our God is on

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

ln the beauty of the
Christ was across the sea
a glory in his bosom
That you and me
As he died to make men
Let us live to men free
God is marching on

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