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CHESTER
WILLIAM BILLINGS

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Let ty-rants shake their i - ro-n  rod,
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And slav'ry cla-ng her - - gal - ling chains.
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We'll fear them not, We -  tru-st in -  God.
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Ne-w England's God - -  - for - ev - - er reigns.

Howe and Burgoyne and Clinton, too
With Prescott and Cornwallis join'd,
Together plot our overthrow,
In one infernal league combined.

When God inspired us for the fight
Their lines were broke, their lines were forc'd,
Their ships were shelter'd in our sight
Or swiftly driven from our coast.

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

What grateful offerings shall we bring,
What shall we render to the Lord?
Loud hallelujahs let us sing
And praise his name on every chord.