| 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. 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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