He crushes foes without sweat
Rising each day and at sunset
He keepeth watch to turn the tide
Of evils plan which teems with lies
On swift white steed he chases those
That have promised to quell who rose
With shield and sword, armored to fight
To bring the world into GODS light
Battles he's fought with many won
But still this war is far from done
For Hell has room for many more
Mission destroy and close it's door
His armor pierced by arrows flamed
Still riding forth he claims the name
Of CHRIST his King who strengthens him
With battle cry, mans soul to win
The tide turning but there's still fight
In what has caused this Earth it's blight
The sins that sear what man ignores
A chance to walk through Heavens door
He will fight on this Knight Of Our Day
As when he did just yesterday
But today he rests and calls to arms
Legions faithful to restore calm
