Benny Hester Marching On Lyrics

Marching On Lyrics

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 has loosed the
fateful lightning of His terrible swift sword 

And He's marching,
marching on 



He has sounded forth the trumpet that shall never
call retreat 

And He is sifting out the hearts of men before His
judgement seat 

Oh, be swift my soul to answer Him, be jubilant my feet!


Hey! Feet, keep marching, keep on marching on 

Hey, yeah, feet
keep marching, keep on marching on 



Well, in the beauty of the
lilies Christ was born across the sea 

With a glory in His bosom that
transfigures you and me 

And as He died to make men holy, let us live to
make them free 

Keep marching, marching on 

Yeah, keep marching 



Keep on... yeah 



And behold I saw a new heaven and a new
earth