C F C G C C F C G C Em F C G C F C G C [Chorus] C F Who would true valour see, C G C Let him come hither; C F One here will constant be, C G F Come wind, come weather Em F There's no discouragement C G Shall make him once relent C F His first avowed intent C G C To be a pilgrim. [Verse 1] C F Whoso beset him round C G C With dismal stories, C F Do but themselves confound; C G F His strength the more is. Em F No lion can him fright, C G He'll with a giant fight, C F But he will have a right C G C To be a pilgrim. [Instrumental] C F C G C C F C G C Em F C G C F C G C [Verse 2] C F Hobgoblin, nor foul fiend, C G C Can daunt his spirit; C F He knows he at the end C G C Shall life inherit. Em F Then fancies fly away, C G He'll fear not what men say, C F He'll labour night and day C G C To be a pilgrim. [Instrumental] C F C G C C F C G C Em F C G C F C G C [Chorus] C F Who would true valour see, C G C Let him come hither; C F One here will constant be, C G F Come wind, come weather Em F There's no discouragement C G Shall make him once relent C F His first avowed intent C G C To be a pilgrim. [Intro] C F C G C C F C G C Em F C G C F C G C