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loosed the fate ful light ning of his ter ri ble, swift sword; His truth is march ing swift, my soul, to an swer him; be ju bi lant my feet! Our God is march ing died to make men ho ly, let us live to make men free, While God is march ing 1 2

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tram pling out the vin tage where the grapes of wrath are stored. He hath sift be fore his judg ment seat. Oh, be ing out the hearts of men glo As he ry in his bo som that trans fig ures you and me.

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