Mine Eyes Have Seen The Glory

Glorious Father.

Our eyes have seen your glory. It’s every where we look. Thank you for the past glory over America. We call forth future glory! We say! Revive her. Renew her. Restore her. All is not lost. The final chapter has not been written. We celebrate all across this great land. America! God bless her!


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.


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.


In the beauty of the lilies, Christ was born across the sea. With a glory in His bosom that transfigures you and me. As He died to make men holy, let us live to make men free. While God is marching on.


Glory, glory, Hallelujah! Glory, glory, Hallelujah! Glory, glory, Hallelujah! His truth is marching on! His truth is marching on! And on and on and on and on and on.


We sing it! Glory Hallelujah! We believe it! We declare it! We declare the glory of the Lord over America. We declare truth to shine forth. We stand with our heads lifted high. We declare the light will shine forth through the darkness! We declare! Nothing. No nothing. Can stop our God. We say! Glory Hallelujah!


So be it!