Posted on 04/09/2017 7:41:10 AM PDT by CHRISTIAN DIARIST
Truly an inspired piece of verse.
We say this prayer to the Holy Spirit before each Bible Study:
Come Holy Spirit, fill the hearts of your faithful and enkindle in us the fire of your love.
Send forth Your Spirit, and we shall be created.
And You shall renew the face of the earth.
O, God, who by the light of the Holy Spirit, did instruct the hearts of the faithful, grant that by the same Holy Spirit we may be truly wise and ever rejoice in His consolations.
Through Christ Our Lord. Amen.
I love this hymn.
“And Americans continue to sing again and again Julie Ward Howe’s patriotic hymn 155 years since it was first published. Glory! Glory! Hallelujah! God’s divine inspiration marches on.”
Reminds me of the comment made by the ranch hand in the movie Red River: “Why is it when you kill a man, you want to read the Lord into it?”
Or in this case, 600,000 men.
If anyone's interested, here's the poem in its entirety.
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! (3x)
His truth is marching on.
I have seen Him in the watch-fires of a hundred circling camps,
They have builded Him an altar in the evening dews and damps;
I can read His righteous sentence by the dim and flaring lamps:
His day is marching on.
Glory, glory, hallelujah!
His truth is marching on.
I have read a fiery gospel writ in burnished rows of steel:
“As ye deal with my contemners, so with you my grace shall deal;
Let the Hero, born of woman, crush the serpent with his heel,
Since God is marching on.”
Glory, glory, hallelujah!
His truth is marching on.
He has sounded forth the trumpet that shall never call retreat;
He is sifting out the hearts of men before His judgment-seat:
Oh, be swift, my soul, to answer Him! be jubilant, my feet!
Our God is marching on.
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 die to make men free,
While God is marching on.
Glory, glory, hallelujah!
Glory, glory, hallelujah!
Glory, glory, hallelujah!
His truth is marching on.
Worst hymn ever.
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WWII Bataan version
Dugout Doug MacArthur lies ashaking on the Rock
Safe from all the bombers and from any sudden shock
Dugout Doug is eating of the best food on Bataan
And his troops go starving on.
Dugout Doug’s not timid, he’s just cautious, not afraid
He’s protecting carefully the stars that Franklin made
Four-star generals are rare as good food on Bataan
And his troops go starving on.
Dugout Doug is ready in his Kris Craft for the flee
Over bounding billows and the wildly raging sea
For the Japs are pounding on the gates of Old Bataan
And his troops go starving on…
It was highlighted in;
The Outlaw Josey Whales!
And yet the Republic survived, by the grace of of God. Indeed, He set Abraham Lincoln in authority over this nation during the Civil War for such a time as that. What could have been more God-inspired than Lincoln’s second inaugural address, which famously concluded:
“With malice toward none, with charity for all, with firmness in the right as God gives us to see the right, let us strive on to finish the work we are in, to bind up the nation’s wounds, to care for him who shall have borne the battle and for his widow and his orphan, to do all which may achieve and cherish a just and lasting peace among ourselves and with all nations.”
“...where the grapes of wrath are stored.”
Would true Christians encourage and invoke carnage on their fellow man?
You know in my line of work, you gotta be able either to sing “The Battle Hymn Of The Republic” or “Dixie” with equal enthusiasm... dependin’ upon present company.
Well, the Declaration of Independence. Start with that.
“When in the Course of human Events, it becomes necessary for one People to dissolve the Political Bands which have connected them with another . . .”
I don't know where she read that, but it wasn't in the bible.
Was Christ born in the beauty of the lilies overseas?
I was always taught he was born in a feeding trough amid the squalor of a cow byre.
Meh. Perhaps she exercised a little poetic license. As our Pastor often says, chew on the meat and spit out the bone.
“Does it get stains out?”
Think I’ll plug in the DVD.
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