Judah Maccabee
J Jessie E. Sampter
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Judah Maccabee,
Give a sword to me
Now, in youth!
By the candle’s light
Kindled here to-night,
Do I vow to fight
For the truth.
Still the Greeks are here,
Still we yield in fear,
Cringe and cower.
Judah Maccabee,
Make my people free
That their eyes may see
Israel’s power!
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