Song

I got bored. This might come in handy later if all goes according to plan…

One two! One two three four!
Mine eyes have seen the glory of the coming of the Lord:
He is trampling out the vintage where the grapes of wrath are stored;
He hath loosed the fateful lightning of His terrible swift sword:
His truth is marching on.
With a glory in His scales that transfigures you and me:
As He fought to make us holy, let us fight to make him free,
I have seen Him in the watch-fires of a hundred circling camps,
They have builded Him an altar in the evening dews and damps;
I can read His righteous sentence by the dim and flaring lamps:
His day is marching on.
With a glory in His scales that transfigures you and me:
As He fought to make us holy, let us fight to make him free,
I have read a fiery scripture writ in burnished rows of steel:
“As ye deal with my contemners, so with you my grace shall deal;
Let the Hero, born of daylight, crush the serpent with his heel,
Since the Light marches on.”
With a glory in His scales that transfigures you and me:
As He fought to make us holy, let us fight to make him free,
He has sounded forth the trumpet that shall never call retreat;
He is sifting out the hearts of men before His judgment-seat:
Oh, be swift, my soul, to answer Him! be jubilant, my feet!
Our God is marching on.
With a glory in His scales that transfigures you and me:
As He fought to make us holy, let us fight to make him free,
He is coming like the glory of the morning on the wave,
He is Wisdom to the mighty, He is Succour to the brave,
So the world shall be His footstool, and the soul of Time His slave,
Our God is marching on.
With a glory in His scales that transfigures you and me:
As He fought to make us holy, let us fight to make him free,
Our God is marching on!

Song

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