May your aim be steady.
July 16, 2018 by Lorcan Murray in Other with 0 comments
Grant me O’Lord a handler’s skill,
With speed of arm and power of will,
An unerring eye for the flying disc,
The strength to fight and courage to risk,
May my aim be steady,
My stroke be true,
My actions certain and my misses few,
And no matter what way the game may go,
May I part in friendship with every foe.
So when that final huck for me is thrown,
And I stand for judgement in the last endzone
May the great game advisor when they call my name,
You fought with spirit,
You played the game.