Glory glory hallelujah
Liedtekst
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 word;
his truth is marching on.
Glory, glory, hallelujah,
glory, glory, hallelujah,
glory, glory, hallelujah.
His truth is marching on.
He has sounded forth the trumpet that shall never sound retreat;
He is sifting out the hearts of men before his judgment seat;
O, be swift, my soul, to answer Him; be jubilant, my feet!
Our 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.
He is trampling out the vintage where the grapes of wrath are stored;
He hath loosed the fateful lightning of his terrible swift word;
his truth is marching on.
Glory, glory, hallelujah,
glory, glory, hallelujah,
glory, glory, hallelujah.
His truth is marching on.
He has sounded forth the trumpet that shall never sound retreat;
He is sifting out the hearts of men before his judgment seat;
O, be swift, my soul, to answer Him; be jubilant, my feet!
Our 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.
Informatie over dit lied
- Kerk van uitvoering
- Gertrudiskerk
- Plaats van uitvoering
- Bergen op Zoom
- Dirigent
- Peter Overduin, Bert Noteboom
- Uitvoerenden
- Annelies Schep, Choir4Hope, Samenzang
- Eerste componist
- Julia Ward Howe, Roy Ringwald, William Steffe
- Taal
- Engels
- Schrijver
- Julia Ward Howe, Roy Ringwald, William Steffe
