The Sheepdogs Prayer
The Knights of Olde were Men of Honor
Who used their Might For Right!
Today they're known as Sheepdogs,
Those who carry on the fight.
I am a tired old Sheepdog,
The guardian of my flock.
I keep the predators at bay
And stand watch around the clock.
Please stop the Sheep from pulling my teeth.
I'll need them for the fight,
When the hungry Wolves come calling
Some dark and deadly night.
I pray I'll never need my gun,
But someday if I do,
May my cause be just!
My draw be quick!
And my aim be ever true!
Heaven holds a special place
For those who do the deed,
Defenders of the innocent
In their hour of need