1. When a knight won his spurs, in the stories of old, He was gentle and brave, he was gallant and bold; With a shield on his arm and a lance in his hand For God and for valour he rode through the land. |
2. No charger have I, and no sword by my side, Yet still to adventure and battle I ride, Though back into storyland giants have fled, And the knights are no more and the dragons are dead. |
3. Let faith be my shield and let joy be my steed 'Gainst the dragons of anger, the 'ogres of greed; And let me set free, with the sword of my youth, From the castle of darkness the power of the truth. |
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