You are the knight of the Dove,
Who on that Holy Night met Love.
The magi in their wise hands hold
Both sweet frankincense and gold,
But your strong courageous arms
Save Baby Jesus from all harms.
You are the brilliant Star of Light
In Bethlehem’s deep dark night.
Hellishly bloody Herod the Hater
Fears that he’s not the greater,
But you, oh most humble father,
With vainglory don’t even bother.
You are the knight of the Dove,
Who on that Silent Night met Love.