Luyện nghe bài hát The Battle Hymn Of The Republic

Mine eyes have the glory
Of the of the Lord
He is trampling out the
Where the grapes of wrath are
He has the fateful lightening
Of His terrible sword
His is marching on

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

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

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

He has form the trumpet
That shall never retreat
He is out the hearts of men
His judgment-seat
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
a glory in his bosom
That 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