Happy Independence Day, brothers and sisters!
May you and your families and friends have a blessed, happy Fourth of July holiday.
Please be safe. If you have pets/animal friends, please try to be there this evening to comfort them and help them feel secure.
Glory Glory Hallelujah
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.
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! Glory! Glory! Hallelujah!
Glory! Glory! Hallelujah! His Day Is Marching On.
I Have Read A Fiery Gospel Writ In Burnished Rows Of Steel;
“As Ye Deal With My Contemnors, 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! Glory! Glory! Hallelujah!
Glory! Glory! Hallelujah! Since God 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! 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 Live To Make Men Free;
While God Is Marching On.
Glory! Glory! Hallelujah! Glory! Glory! Hallelujah!
Glory! Glory! Hallelujah! While God Is Marching On.
He Is Coming Like The Glory Of The Morning On The Wave,
He Is Wisdom To The Mighty, He Is Honour To The Brave;
So The World Shall Be His Footstool, And The Soul Of Wrong His Slave,
Our God Is Marching On.
Glory! Glory! Hallelujah! Glory! Glory! Hallelujah!
Glory! Glory! Hallelujah! Our God Is Marching On.
"We hold these truths to be self-evident, that all men are created equal, that they are endowed by their Creator with certain unalienable Rights, that among these are Life, Liberty and the pursuit of Happiness. That to secure these rights, Governments are instituted among Men, deriving their just powers from the consent of the governed, That whenever any Form of Government becomes destructive of these ends, it is the Right of the People to alter or to abolish it, and to institute new Government …"
Please be safe. If you have pets/animal friends, please try to be there this evening to comfort them and help them feel secure.
Glory Glory Hallelujah
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.
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! Glory! Glory! Hallelujah!
Glory! Glory! Hallelujah! His Day Is Marching On.
I Have Read A Fiery Gospel Writ In Burnished Rows Of Steel;
“As Ye Deal With My Contemnors, 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! Glory! Glory! Hallelujah!
Glory! Glory! Hallelujah! Since God 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! 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 Live To Make Men Free;
While God Is Marching On.
Glory! Glory! Hallelujah! Glory! Glory! Hallelujah!
Glory! Glory! Hallelujah! While God Is Marching On.
He Is Coming Like The Glory Of The Morning On The Wave,
He Is Wisdom To The Mighty, He Is Honour To The Brave;
So The World Shall Be His Footstool, And The Soul Of Wrong His Slave,
Our God Is Marching On.
Glory! Glory! Hallelujah! Glory! Glory! Hallelujah!
Glory! Glory! Hallelujah! Our God Is Marching On.
"We hold these truths to be self-evident, that all men are created equal, that they are endowed by their Creator with certain unalienable Rights, that among these are Life, Liberty and the pursuit of Happiness. That to secure these rights, Governments are instituted among Men, deriving their just powers from the consent of the governed, That whenever any Form of Government becomes destructive of these ends, it is the Right of the People to alter or to abolish it, and to institute new Government …"