David Glen Hatch - Battle Hymn of the Republic - translation of the lyrics into French

Lyrics and translation David Glen Hatch - Battle Hymn of the Republic




Battle Hymn of the Republic
Hymne de bataille de la République
Mine eyes have seen the glory of the coming of the Lord;
Mes yeux ont vu la gloire de la venue du Seigneur ;
He is trampling out the vintage where the grapes of wrath are stored;
Il foule aux pieds le pressoir sont gardés les raisins de la colère ;
He hath loosed the fateful lightning of His terrible swift sword;
Il a déchaîné la foudre fatale de sa terrible épée rapide ;
His truth is marching on.
Sa vérité marche.
(Gloria) Glory! Glory! Hallelujah!
(Gloire) Gloire ! Gloire ! Alléluia !
(Gloria) Glory! Glory! Hallelujah!
(Gloire) Gloire ! Gloire ! Alléluia !
(Gloria, Gloria) Glory! Glory! Hallelujah!
(Gloire, Gloire) Gloire ! Gloire ! Alléluia !
(Gloria) His truth is marching on.
(Gloire) Sa vérité marche.
I have seen Him in the watch-fires of a hundred circling camps;
Je l'ai vu dans les feux de camp d'une centaine de camps qui se déplaçaient en cercle ;
They have builded Him an altar in the evening dews and damps;
Ils lui ont bâti un autel dans les rosées et les vapeurs du soir ;
I can read His righteous sentence by the dim and flaring lamps,
Je peux lire sa juste sentence par les lampes pâles et flamboyantes,
His day is marching on.
Son jour marche.
Glory! Glory! Hallelujah!
Gloire ! Gloire ! Alléluia !
Glory! Glory! Hallelujah!
Gloire ! Gloire ! Alléluia !
Glory! Glory! Hallelujah!
Gloire ! Gloire ! Alléluia !
His truth is marching on.
Sa vérité marche.
In the beauty of the lilies Christ was born across the sea,
Dans la beauté des lis, le Christ est de l'autre côté de la mer,
With a glory in His bosom that transfigures you and me;
Avec une gloire dans son sein qui te transforme, toi et moi ;
As He died to make men holy, let us die to make men free!
Comme il est mort pour rendre les hommes saints, mourons pour rendre les hommes libres !
While God is marching on.
Alors que Dieu marche.
Glory! Glory! Hallelujah!
Gloire ! Gloire ! Alléluia !
Glory! Glory! Hallelujah!
Gloire ! Gloire ! Alléluia !
Glory! Glory! Hallelujah!
Gloire ! Gloire ! Alléluia !
His truth is marching on.
Sa vérité marche.
Glory! Glory! Hallelujah!
Gloire ! Gloire ! Alléluia !
Glory! Glory! Hallelujah!
Gloire ! Gloire ! Alléluia !
Glory! Glory! Hallelujah!
Gloire ! Gloire ! Alléluia !
His truth is marching on.
Sa vérité marche.





Writer(s): Peter J Wilhousky, Russell L. Robinson


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