Battle Hymn Of The Republic Chords by Odetta
Tempo:
94.55 bpm
Chords used:
D
G
Bm
A
Em
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[N]
My eyes have seen the glory [D] of the coming of the Lord.
[G] He is trampling of the vintage where the [A] grapes of wrath are stored.
He has loosed the fateful [D] lightning of his terrible [Bm] swift sword.
[G] His truth is [D] marching on.
Glory, glory, hallelujah.
[G] Glory, glory, [D] hallelujah.
Glory, glory, [Bm] hallelujah.
His [Em] truth [D] is marching on.
I have seen him in the watch fires of a hundred circling camps.
[G] They have builded him an altar [D] in the evening dews and damps.
I have read his righteous sentence by the dim and [Bm] flaring lamps.
[G] His truth is [D] marching on.
Glory, glory, hallelujah.
[G]
Glory, glory, [D] hallelujah.
Glory, glory, [Bm] hallelujah.
[Em] His truth [D] is marching on.
I have read a fiery gospel written burnished rows of steel.
As [G] you deal with my condemners, so [D] with you my grace shall deal.
Let the hero born of woman crush the serpent with his heel.
[Bm]
[G] His [Em] truth [A] is marching [D] on.
Glory, glory, hallelujah.
[G] Glory, glory, [D] hallelujah.
Glory, glory, hallelujah.
[Em] His truth [D] is marching on.
He has sounded [A] forth a trumpet [D] that shall never call retreat.
[G] He is sifting out the hearts of [D] men before his judgment seat.
Oh, be swift, my soul, to answer.
Oh, be jubilant, my feet.
[G] His truth is [D] marching on.
Glory, glory, hallelujah.
[G] Glory, glory, [D] hallelujah.
In the beauty of the release, Christ was born across the sea.
With a [G] glory in his bosom [D] that transfigures you and [A] me.
[D] As he died to make men holy, let us die to make [Bm] men free.
His truth [D] is marching on.
Glory, glory, hallelujah.
[G] Glory, glory, [D] hallelujah.
Glory, glory, [G] hallelujah.
His [D] truth is marching on.
Mine eyes have seen the glory of the coming of the Lord.
[G] He is trampling out the vintage where [D] the grapes of wrath are stored.
He hath loosed the fateful lightning of his terrible [Bm] swift sword.
[G] His [Em] truth [D] is [A] marching on.
My eyes have seen the glory [D] of the coming of the Lord.
[G] He is trampling of the vintage where the [A] grapes of wrath are stored.
He has loosed the fateful [D] lightning of his terrible [Bm] swift sword.
[G] His truth is [D] marching on.
Glory, glory, hallelujah.
[G] Glory, glory, [D] hallelujah.
Glory, glory, [Bm] hallelujah.
His [Em] truth [D] is marching on.
I have seen him in the watch fires of a hundred circling camps.
[G] They have builded him an altar [D] in the evening dews and damps.
I have read his righteous sentence by the dim and [Bm] flaring lamps.
[G] His truth is [D] marching on.
Glory, glory, hallelujah.
[G]
Glory, glory, [D] hallelujah.
Glory, glory, [Bm] hallelujah.
[Em] His truth [D] is marching on.
I have read a fiery gospel written burnished rows of steel.
As [G] you deal with my condemners, so [D] with you my grace shall deal.
Let the hero born of woman crush the serpent with his heel.
[Bm]
[G] His [Em] truth [A] is marching [D] on.
Glory, glory, hallelujah.
[G] Glory, glory, [D] hallelujah.
Glory, glory, hallelujah.
[Em] His truth [D] is marching on.
He has sounded [A] forth a trumpet [D] that shall never call retreat.
[G] He is sifting out the hearts of [D] men before his judgment seat.
Oh, be swift, my soul, to answer.
Oh, be jubilant, my feet.
[G] His truth is [D] marching on.
Glory, glory, hallelujah.
[G] Glory, glory, [D] hallelujah.
In the beauty of the release, Christ was born across the sea.
With a [G] glory in his bosom [D] that transfigures you and [A] me.
[D] As he died to make men holy, let us die to make [Bm] men free.
His truth [D] is marching on.
Glory, glory, hallelujah.
[G] Glory, glory, [D] hallelujah.
Glory, glory, [G] hallelujah.
His [D] truth is marching on.
Mine eyes have seen the glory of the coming of the Lord.
[G] He is trampling out the vintage where [D] the grapes of wrath are stored.
He hath loosed the fateful lightning of his terrible [Bm] swift sword.
[G] His [Em] truth [D] is [A] marching on.
Key:
D
G
Bm
A
Em
D
G
Bm
[N] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ My eyes have seen the glory [D] of the coming of the Lord.
[G] He is trampling of the vintage where the [A] grapes of wrath are stored.
He has loosed the fateful [D] lightning of his terrible [Bm] swift sword.
[G] His truth is [D] marching _ on.
_ _ Glory, glory, _ hallelujah.
[G] Glory, _ glory, [D] _ hallelujah.
_ Glory, glory, _ [Bm] hallelujah.
His [Em] truth [D] is marching on.
_ I have seen him in the watch fires of a hundred circling camps.
[G] They have builded him an altar [D] in the evening dews and damps.
I have read his righteous sentence by the dim and [Bm] flaring lamps.
[G] His truth is [D] marching _ on. _
Glory, glory, _ hallelujah.
_ [G]
Glory, glory, [D] _ hallelujah. _ _
Glory, glory, _ [Bm] hallelujah.
[Em] His truth [D] is marching on.
_ I have read a fiery gospel written burnished rows of steel.
As [G] you deal with my condemners, so [D] with you my grace shall deal.
Let the hero born of woman crush the serpent with his heel.
[Bm]
[G] His [Em] truth [A] is marching [D] _ on. _
_ Glory, glory, _ hallelujah. _
[G] _ Glory, glory, [D] _ hallelujah. _
_ Glory, glory, _ hallelujah.
[Em] His truth [D] is marching _ _ on.
He has sounded [A] forth a trumpet [D] that shall never call retreat.
[G] He is sifting out the hearts of [D] men before his judgment seat.
Oh, be swift, my soul, to answer.
Oh, be jubilant, my feet.
[G] His truth is [D] marching _ _ on.
Glory, glory, _ _ hallelujah.
[G] _ Glory, glory, [D] _ hallelujah.
In the beauty of the release, Christ was born across the sea.
With a [G] glory in his bosom [D] that transfigures you and [A] me.
[D] As he died to make men holy, let us die to make [Bm] men free.
His truth [D] is marching _ _ _ on.
Glory, glory, _ hallelujah. _
[G] Glory, glory, [D] _ hallelujah. _
_ Glory, glory, _ _ [G] hallelujah.
His [D] truth is marching _ _ on.
Mine eyes have seen the glory of the coming of the Lord.
[G] He is trampling out the vintage where [D] the grapes of wrath are stored.
He hath loosed the fateful lightning of his terrible [Bm] swift sword.
[G] His [Em] truth [D] is [A] marching _ _ on. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ My eyes have seen the glory [D] of the coming of the Lord.
[G] He is trampling of the vintage where the [A] grapes of wrath are stored.
He has loosed the fateful [D] lightning of his terrible [Bm] swift sword.
[G] His truth is [D] marching _ on.
_ _ Glory, glory, _ hallelujah.
[G] Glory, _ glory, [D] _ hallelujah.
_ Glory, glory, _ [Bm] hallelujah.
His [Em] truth [D] is marching on.
_ I have seen him in the watch fires of a hundred circling camps.
[G] They have builded him an altar [D] in the evening dews and damps.
I have read his righteous sentence by the dim and [Bm] flaring lamps.
[G] His truth is [D] marching _ on. _
Glory, glory, _ hallelujah.
_ [G]
Glory, glory, [D] _ hallelujah. _ _
Glory, glory, _ [Bm] hallelujah.
[Em] His truth [D] is marching on.
_ I have read a fiery gospel written burnished rows of steel.
As [G] you deal with my condemners, so [D] with you my grace shall deal.
Let the hero born of woman crush the serpent with his heel.
[Bm]
[G] His [Em] truth [A] is marching [D] _ on. _
_ Glory, glory, _ hallelujah. _
[G] _ Glory, glory, [D] _ hallelujah. _
_ Glory, glory, _ hallelujah.
[Em] His truth [D] is marching _ _ on.
He has sounded [A] forth a trumpet [D] that shall never call retreat.
[G] He is sifting out the hearts of [D] men before his judgment seat.
Oh, be swift, my soul, to answer.
Oh, be jubilant, my feet.
[G] His truth is [D] marching _ _ on.
Glory, glory, _ _ hallelujah.
[G] _ Glory, glory, [D] _ hallelujah.
In the beauty of the release, Christ was born across the sea.
With a [G] glory in his bosom [D] that transfigures you and [A] me.
[D] As he died to make men holy, let us die to make [Bm] men free.
His truth [D] is marching _ _ _ on.
Glory, glory, _ hallelujah. _
[G] Glory, glory, [D] _ hallelujah. _
_ Glory, glory, _ _ [G] hallelujah.
His [D] truth is marching _ _ on.
Mine eyes have seen the glory of the coming of the Lord.
[G] He is trampling out the vintage where [D] the grapes of wrath are stored.
He hath loosed the fateful lightning of his terrible [Bm] swift sword.
[G] His [Em] truth [D] is [A] marching _ _ on. _ _ _ _ _ _