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.