My nights I've seen the glory of the coming of the Lord He is coming out the vintage where the rains of wrath were stored He hath loosed the fateful might below His heavenly bosom soared His truth is marching on Gloria in excelsis Deo Gloria in excelsis Deo Gloria in excelsis Deo Gloria in excelsis Deo His truth is marching on I have seen Him in the watch-fires of a hundred striking camps They have built it in an altar in the evening dews and damps I have read His righteous sentence by the kingdom bearing lamps His day is marching on Gloria in excelsis Deo Gloria in excelsis Deo Gloria in excelsis Deo His truth is marching on In the beauty of the King His Christ was born and lost the sin of sin For in His being that was he has seen the King As He died to make men whole He enters in to make men free His truth is marching on Gloria in excelsis Deo Gloria in excelsis Deo Gloria in excelsis Deo His truth is marching on Gloria in excelsis Deo Gloria in excelsis Deo Gloria in excelsis Deo His truth is marching on Gloria in excelsis Deo