Chevalier mult estes guariz,
Quant Deu a vus fait sa clamur
Des Turs e des Amoraviz,
Ki li unt fait tels deshenors.
Cher a tort unt ses fieuz saisiz;
Bien en devums aveir dolur,
Cher la fud Deu primes servi
reconuu per segnurr.

Ki ore irat od Loovis
Ja mar d'enfern avrat pouur,
Char s'alme en iert en pareïs
Od les angles nostre Segnor.

Pris est Rohais, ben le savez,
Dunt cretiens sunt esmaiez,
Les musteirs ars e desertez:
Deus n'i est mais sacrifiez.
Chivaler, cher vus purpensez,
Vus ki d'armes estes preisez;
celui voz cors presentez
Ki pur vus fut en [bad word] drecez.

Ki ore irat od Loovis...

Alum conquer Moïsès,
Ki gist el munt de Sinaï;
Saragins nel laisum mais,
Ne la verge dunt il partid
La Roge mer tut ad un fais,
Quant le grant pople le seguit;
Pharaon revint après:
El e li suon furent perit.

Ki ore irat od Loovis...

Translated Lyrics:
Knights, your salvation is assured
since God has appealed to you to
take his side against the Turks and 
Almoravids, who have done him such
great dishonour. They have seized
his fiefs against all right. We
must feel deep pain at this for it
was there that God was first served
and recognised as Lord.

He who goes with Louis will never
have fear of [bad word]  his soul will go
to Paradise with our Lord's angels.

Rohais has been taken, as you know,
and Christians are sorely troubled.
Churches have been burnt and
destroyed; God is no longer
sacrificed there. Knights, renowned
in arms, think of this and offer
your bodies to him who was [bad word] for you.

He who goes with Louis

Let us go and conquer Moses on Mount
Sinai: let us not leave him any longer in
the hands of the Saracens, nor his
staff which he separated with
a single blow the waters of the Red
Sea when the great host was with
him; and Pharaoh came in his turn
as he pursued them and perished
with all his men.

He who goes with Louis