Battle Hymn Of The Republic

Himno de Batalla de la República

Battle Hymn Of The Republic

Mis ojos han visto la gloria de la venida del Señor. Él está pisoteando la vendimia donde se guardan las uvas de la ira. Ha soltado el rayo fatal de su espada terrible y veloz. Su verdad avanza. Gloria, gloria, aleluya. Gloria, gloria, aleluya. Gloria, gloria, aleluya. Su verdad avanza.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 sword. His truth is marching on. Glory, glory, hallelujah. Glory, glory, hallelujah. Glory, glory, hallelujah. His truth is marching on.

Lo he visto en las fogatas de cien campamentos circundantes. Le han construido un altar en el rocío y la humedad de la tarde. Puedo leer su sentencia justa por las lámparas tenues y parpadeantes. Su día avanza.I've seen Him in the watchfires of a hundred circling camps. They have builded Him an altar in the evening dews and damp. I can read His righteous sentence by the dim and flaring lamps. His day is marching on.

Gloria, gloria, aleluya. Gloria, gloria, aleluya. Gloria, gloria, aleluya. Su verdad avanza.Glory, glory, hallelujah. Glory, glory, hallelujah. Glory, glory, hallelujah. His truth is marching on.

Gloria, gloria, aleluya. Gloria, gloria, aleluya. Gloria, gloria, aleluya. Su verdad avanza.Glory, glory, hallelujah. Glory, glory, hallelujah. Glory, glory, hallelujah. His truth is marching on.