

The Army Grand
By Richard Realf(a)
From eastern sea to western shore,
Loyally, right loyally,
and breasted like the knights of yore,
Royally, yes, royally,
Roused by the rebel cannon roar,
Our columns thickened more and more,
with prayers behind and faith before,
Rose the union's army grand.
From hall and hut, from near and far
Readily, most readily,
We sprang unto the cry of war
Steadily, right steadily
Stung by the crime that we abhor,
We girded on our armor for
Deliverance of the nation, or
Soldiers death on honors field.
Through sun and gloom, through field and flood
Gloriously, yes, gloriously
We pressed our path in wounds and blood,
Victoriously, victoriously;
Graves grew beneath us where we stood,
By every vale, and mount, and wood,
They wait the reveille of God-
Soldiers of that Army Grand,
Heaven rest our comrades in their graves,
Lovingly, most lovingly;
Heaven beam upon our living braves,
Approvingly, approvingly;
And oh, where'er our banner waves,
Freedom shall beckon unto slaves,
So long as God protects and saves,
What the Grand old Army won.
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