Title: Love you Larry.
The Artilleryman’s Prayer
I pray that I may live to shoot
Until my dying day
And when it comes to my last round
I then must humbly pray.
When in the Lord’s great FDC Being judged for all I do
He takes my hand, he smiles and says
“You’re a Redleg through and through.”
With lanyard and compass by my side
The Lord spoke these words to me
“Welcome home, you’ve served me well
Come join my battery.”