A Rifleman's Prayer Dear God, my Father, through Thy Son Hear the prayer of a warrior son. Give my eyes a vision keen. To see the thing that must be seen. A steady hand I ask of Thee The feel of wind on land or sea. Let me not ever careless be Of life or limb or liberty. For Justice sake a quiet heart And grace and strength to do my part. To God and Country, Home and Corps Let me be faithful evermore. Amen |