Joan Baez - Battle Hymn of the Republic - translation of the lyrics into French

Battle Hymn of the Republic - Joan Baeztranslation in French




Battle Hymn of the Republic
Cantique de guerre 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 raisin, sont entreposés les raisins de la colère
He has loosed the fateful lightening of his terrible, swift sword
Il a lâché la foudre fatale de sa terrible et rapide épée
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
In the beauty of the lilies Christ was born across the sea
Dans la beauté des lys, le Christ est au-delà 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
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
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): STEFFE, HOWE, KIRBY SHAW


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