Front:
1716
12-
Battle Hymn of the Republic
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Mine-eyes have seen the glo-ry of the coming of the Lord, He is
BOUR
bos
tramp-ing out the vintage where the grapes of wrath are stored, He hath
loosed the fateful lightning of His terrible swift sword His truth is marching on
Glo-ry! glo-ry! hal-le-lu-jah! Glo-ry! glo-ry! hal-le-lu-jah!
Glo-ry glory Hal-le-lu-jah! His truth is march-ing on
Back:
Grandma Ureldes
NATIONAL SONG SERIES
me to
to
with night
that Era Rycles is
away. Fell Elmer
before you mat
nois me thon
find me will
sorry you didn't
Deus Bessie, –
Rued your postal
00000
ON THIS SIDE.
****
Miss Bessie Jasue
вери
81.
448 State
Schenectady.
COPYRIGHT 1910 BY AJAESER
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