Sons of Levi Lyrics

We are the true-born sons of Levi
We are the true-born sons of God
We are the roots and the branch of David
The bright and glorious morning star

When Joshua and I crossed the Jordan
Two leaves of corn were lifted high
To the high priest and the grand master
We bore the ark of God and Son

Come all ye knights, ye knights of Molite
And learn to do what we have done
You might have been a guard much brighter
When in the new Jerusalem

When Moses planted the rod of Aaron
And in one night that rod did bud
When Moses smote Egyptian water
That very night it turned to blood

We are the true-born sons of Levi
We are the true-born sons of God
We are the roots and the branch of David
The bright and glorious morning star