Chester

Chester

Let tyrants shake their iron rod
And slavery clank galling chain
We’ll fear them not; we trust in God
New England’s God forever reigns.

When God inspired us for the fight
Their ranks were broke; their lines were forced
Their ships were shattered in our sight
Or swiftly driven from our shore.

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The foe comes on with haughty stride
Our troops advance with martial noise
Their veterans flee before our youth
And generals yield to beardless boys.

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