Causes of the Civil War
Dred Scott
John Brown and Harpers Ferry
Uncle Tom's Cabin
The Underground Railroad
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The Battles
Civil War Timeliine
Mine eyes have seen the glory of the coming of the Lord;
He is trampling out the vintage where grapes of wrath are stored; He hath loosed the fateful lightning of His terrible swift sword, His truth is marching on. CHORUS: Glory, glory, hallelujah! Glory, glory, hallelujah! Glory, glory, hallelujah! His truth is marching on. I have seen Him in the watchfires 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. CHORUS He has sounded forth the trumpet that shall never call retreat; He is sifting out the hearts of men before His Judgement Seat. Oh! Be swift, my soul, to answer Him, be jubilant, my feet! Our God is marching on. CHORUS 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 die to make men free, While God is marching on. CHORUS |
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I wish I was in the land of cotton,
Old times there are not forgotten; Look away! Look away! Look away! Dixie land. In Dixie land where I was born in Early on one frosty mornin’ Look away! Look away! Look away! Dixie land. Then I wish I was in Dixie, Horray! Horray! In Dixie land I’ll take my stand. To live and die in Dixie, Away, Away, Away down south in Dixie, Away, Away, Away down south in Dixie, |