| Lyric | % Correct |
|---|---|
| Mine eyes have seen the {glory} of the coming of the Lord, | 96%
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| Glory, glory, glory, {hallelujah}! | 90%
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| Glory, glory, {hallelujah}! | 90%
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| He goes trampling out the vintage where the {grapes} of wrath are stored, | 88%
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| His {truth} is marching on! | 87%
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| He hath loosed the fateful {lightnings} of His terrible swift sword, | 68%
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| Our {God} is marching on! | 63%
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| Since {God} is marching on! | 63%
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| While {God} is marching on! | 63%
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| As Christ died to make men holy, let us {die} to make men free, | 60%
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| They have builded Him an {altar} in the evening dews and damps, | 56%
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| I have seen Him in the {watchfires} of a hundred circling camps, | 50%
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| His {day} is marching on! | 49%
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| He has sounded out the {trumpet} that shall never call retreat, | 46%
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| O, be swift, my {soul}, to answer Him, be jubilant, my feet! | 46%
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| With a glory in His {bosom} that shines out on you and me, | 44%
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| I can read his righteous {sentence} by the dim and flaring lamps, | 41%
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| Let the Hero, born of woman, crush the {serpent} with His heel, | 41%
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| In the whiteness of the {lilies} He was born across the sea, | 40%
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| "As you deal with my contemners, so with you my {grace} shall deal," | 31%
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| I have read a fiery {gospel} writ in burnished rows of steel, | 28%
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| He is coming like the glory of the {morning} on the wave, | 18%
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| So the w'rld shall be His {footstool}, and the soul of time His slave, | 17%
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| He is {wisdom} to the mighty, He is succour to the brave, | 15%
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| He has waked the Earth's dull {sorrow} with a high ecstatic beat, | 4%
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