The March of the Women (last two verses)

The March of the Women (last two verses) - Eiddwen Harrhy/Chorus of the Plymouth Music Series/Orchestra Of The Plymouth Music Series/Philip Brunelle

Comrades ye who have dared

First in the battle to strive and sorrow

Scorned spurned nought have ye cared

Raisng your eyes to a wider morrow

Ways that are weary days that are dreary

Toil and pain by faith ye have borne

Hail hail victors ye stand

Wearing the wreath that the brave have worn

Life strife these two are one

Nought can ye win but by faith and daring

On on that ye have done

But for the work of today preparing

Firm in reliance laugh a defiance

Laugh in hope for sure is the end

March march many as one

Shoulder to shoulder and friend to friend