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 live to make men free!
His truth is marching on

Glory! Glory! Hallelujah!
Glory! Glory! Hallelujah!
Glory! Glory! Hallelujah!
His truth is marching on.

Oooh, oooh
Oooh, oooh
Oooooooooh.