Glory glory hallelujah

Glory glory hallelujah

Glory glory hallelujah his truth 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 die to make men free

While god is marching on

Glory glory hallelujah

Glory glory hallelujah

Glory glory hallelujah his truth is marching on

Glory glory hallelujah

Glory glory hallelujah

Glory glory hallelujah his truth is marching on

Glory glory hallelujah

Glory glory hallelujah

Glory glory hallelujah his truth is marching on