Lyrics
Verse 1
In Fernwick town, so quaint and fair,
Lived Knitus, humble, with tender care.
A tailor skilled with thread and wool,
His heart so warm, his kindness full.
Chorus
Oh, Saint Knitus, bless our feet,
With your socks, so soft and sweet.
Guide our steps, keep us whole,
In your warmth, we find our soul.
Verse 2
A great calamity did befall,
Toes escaped from shoes, standing tall.
Stumbling, tripping, chaos spread,
But Knitus pondered, and then he said:
Chorus
Oh, Saint Knitus, bless our feet,
With your socks, so soft and sweet.
Guide our steps, keep us whole,
In your warmth, we find our soul.
Verse 3
With wool from sheep, ever warm,
He crafted socks, a perfect form.
Toes corralled, balance restored,
His gentle smile, our hearts adored.
Chorus
Oh, Saint Knitus, bless our feet,
With your socks, so soft and sweet.
Guide our steps, keep us whole,
In your warmth, we find our soul.
Verse 4
Feasts and parades, we celebrate,
Our patron saint, our joyful fate.
In every step, we feel his grace,
Saint Knitus’ love, in every place.
Chorus
Oh, Saint Knitus, bless our feet,
With your socks, so soft and sweet.
Guide our steps, keep us whole,
In your warmth, we find our soul.
Bridge
His ingenuity, his tender heart,
In every sock, his loving art.
Wayward socks, he brings them home,
With Knitus' touch, no more to roam.
Chorus
Oh, Saint Knitus, bless our feet,
With your socks, so soft and sweet.
Guide our steps, keep us whole,
In your warmth, we find our soul.
Verse 5
As we walk on life’s winding road,
Knitus’ socks, our gentle load.
Forever warm, forever kind,
In his socks, our peace we find.
Chorus
Oh, Saint Knitus, bless our feet,
With your socks, so soft and sweet.
Guide our steps, keep us whole,
In your warmth, we find our soul.
Outro
Saint Knitus, humble tailor true,
In every stitch, our hearts renew.
Patron saint of feet and thread,
In your love, we're gently led.
