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184 ARMY-HYMN.
Let the Union of the fathers be the Union evermore, Of the sons and the daughters of those who fought
of yore; And moving on the Arkansas, we '11 strike the farther shore, •
As we go marching on. Glory, glory, hallelujah, &c.
Then Jubilate Deo ! let the welkin ever ring With the joyous shouts of freemen, attendant now
on spring, And hosannahs loudly shout to God alone, our King,
As we go marching on. Glory, glory, hallelujah, &c.
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ARMY-HYMN.
BY OLIVER WENDELL HOLMES.
" Old Hundred:'
O LORD of Hosts ! Almighty King !
Behold the sacrifice we bring ! To every arm Thy strength impart, Thy spirit shed through every heart! |
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