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GLORY, GLORY, HALLELUJAH! HIS TRUTH IS MARCHING ON! ๐Ÿฆ…๐Ÿ‡บ๐Ÿ‡ธ๐Ÿ•ฏ๏ธ

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๐—ฆ๐—ผ๐—ป๐—ด๐˜€ ๐—ณ๐—ฟ๐—ผ๐—บ ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฒ ๐Ÿญ๐Ÿณ๐Ÿฌ๐Ÿฌ'๐˜€ ๐˜€๐—ฝ๐—ฒ๐—ฎ๐—ธ ๐—ฎ๐—ฏ๐—ผ๐˜‚๐˜ ๐—๐—ฒ๐˜€๐˜‚๐˜€ ๐—ฎ๐—น๐—ฟ๐—ฒ๐—ฎ๐—ฑ๐˜† ๐—ฟ๐—ฒ๐˜๐˜‚๐—ฟ๐—ป๐—ถ๐—ป๐—ด, I believe these are Millennial Kingdom hymns. ๐—๐—ผ๐˜† ๐—ง๐—ผ ๐—ง๐—ต๐—ฒ ๐—ช๐—ผ๐—ฟ๐—น๐—ฑ, written in 1719 by Isaac Watts, is about the 2nd coming as a past event, he also has other songs about Satan being chained in Hell. ๐—ค๐˜‚๐—ถ๐—ฐ๐—ธ ๐˜€๐˜‚๐—บ๐—บ๐—ฎ๐—ฟ๐˜†: Joy to the world, the Lord is come! Joy to the world! the Savior reigns Heaven and Nature rejoice The curse is removed (no more thorns) He rules the world He makes the nations prove their homage to His glory ๐—•๐—ฎ๐˜๐˜๐—น๐—ฒ ๐—›๐˜†๐—บ๐—ป ๐—ผ๐—ณ ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฒ ๐—ฅ๐—ฒ๐—ฝ๐˜‚๐—ฏ๐—น๐—ถ๐—ฐ ๐—ฎ๐—ธ๐—ฎ ๐—š๐—น๐—ผ๐—ฟ๐˜† ๐—š๐—น๐—ผ๐—ฟ๐˜†, ๐—›๐—ฎ๐—น๐—น๐—ฒ๐—น๐˜‚๐—ท๐—ฎ๐—ต is supposedly a song written during the Civil War, yet it has nothing to do with earthly war, I believe this was just a cover story to hide its true nature of Millennial Kingdom Hymn What does Jesus's 2nd coming have to do with the North and the South? ๐—ค๐˜‚๐—ถ๐—ฐ๐—ธ ๐˜€๐˜‚๐—บ๐—บ๐—ฎ๐—ฟ๐˜†: Mine eyes have seen the glory of the coming of the Lord He hath loosed the fateful lightning of His terrible swift sword: He has sounded forth the trumpet that shall never call retreat; Remember they had massive insane asylums and "religious fevor" was one of the reasons for incarnation, the idea they would take a common Millennial Kingdom song and rebrand it with a new title and claim it was about the Civil War is not far-fetched at all. ๐—™๐˜‚๐—น๐—น ๐—น๐˜†๐—ฟ๐—ถ๐—ฐ๐˜€: Joy to the world, the Lord is come! Let earth receive her King; Let every heart prepare him room, ๐„† And heaven and nature sing, ๐„‡ And heaven, and heaven, and nature sing. Joy to the world! the Saviour reigns; Let men their songs employ; While fields and floods, rocks, hills, and plains ๐„† Repeat the sounding joy, ๐„‡ Repeat, repeat the sounding joy. No more let sins and sorrows grow, Nor thorns infest the ground; He comes to make His blessings flow ๐„† Far as the curse is found, ๐„‡ Far as, far as, the curse is found. He rules the world with truth and grace, And makes the nations prove The glories of His righteousness, ๐„† And wonders of His love, ๐„‡ And wonders, wonders, of His love.[3] ๐—™๐˜‚๐—น๐—น ๐—น๐˜†๐—ฟ๐—ถ๐—ฐ๐˜€: 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; His truth is marching on. (Chorus) Glory, glory, hallelujah! Glory, glory, hallelujah! Glory, glory, hallelujah! 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. (Chorus) Glory, glory, hallelujah! Glory, glory, hallelujah! 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. (Chorus) Glory, glory, hallelujah! Glory, glory, hallelujah! 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. (Chorus) Glory, glory, hallelujah! Glory, glory, hallelujah! Glory, glory, hallelujah! Our God 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,[15] While God is marching on. (Chorus) Glory, glory, hallelujah! Glory, glory, hallelujah! Glory, glory, hallelujah! Our God is marching on.

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