A Father's Prayer
Build me a son, O Lord,
Lead him, I pray, not in the path of ease and comfort,
Here let him learn to stand up in the storm;
Build me a son whose heart will be clear,
And, after all these things are his,
Give him humility,
who will be strong enough to know when he is weak,
and brave enough to face himself when he is afraid;
one who will be proud and unbending in honest defeat,
and humble and gentle in victory.
but under the stress and spur of difficulties and challenge.
here let him learn compassion for those who fail.
whose goal will be high,
a son who will master himself before he seeks to master other men,
one who will reach into the future,
yet never forget the past.
give him, I pray, enough of a sense of humor,
so that he may always be serious,
yet never take himself too seriously.
so that he may always remember the simplicity of true greatness,
the open mind of true strength.
Then I, his father, will dare to whisper,
‘I have not lived in vain.'