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GLORY


In their thousands they gathered

For a dream unheard of

A revolution had begun

And their wounded souls were tired

So they picked up their rifles with valor

Walked side by side to death's door

Banging and knocking valiantly

Till their bravery opened life's door



Oh my Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord

Hmm hhppmm Hmm Hpphmm

Hmm hhppmm Hmm Hpphmm




And on the leg of your bravery we stand

With the bond of your spirituals we pray

For our forts are but institutions

With thousand years experience

So we will keep hailing one another to keep the fight

Till justice sings a clear tune

And your monuments in our hearts

Hear the weight of oppression lift


Oh my Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord

Hmm hhppmm Hmm Hpphmm

Hmm hhppmm Hmm Hpphmm



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