The prize of the winner in battles, <br />The positive result of the war, <br />It proves that this side of the engagement, <br />Got, what he was striving for. It says the opposer was routed, <br />The enemy lost the day, <br />Those who resisted have surrendered, <br />The champions we are, in the fray. Most cherished, wish, of mankind, <br />By the will of the Lord to gain, <br />For unto Him belongeth power, <br />With His chosen, victory will remain. Thine O Lord! is the Greatness and power, <br />The glory and the Victory, <br />Thou are the exalted ruler of all, <br />Praised be thy Majesty. Grant this, thy will and power, <br />To them that bear thy name, <br />Thou art the king of Glory, <br />And forever art the same.<br /><br />Lazare Sebastien Eustache<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/victory-4/
