Oh Great Grandmaster up above Give me the shiggy pit for my run That I may have for my companios Give me on my run, thorny & steep mountains & devious false trails Give me the rain, the lightning & the rushing shiggy streams Give me the darkness before six & the checks to catch the pack O'let me have a run so monstrous that I shall be ever happier In the glory of thy outdoor temples So I can stand a little taller than he Give me not tho' the biggots Who outshout me on Tuesdays Give me not the Chink Chongs who ravish the food like no tomorrow Give me not the false trail that keeps me out till the beers run out Give me not the silence when harsh & vulgar of high Give me HASH with peace of mind & spirit of high Give me not the shiggy but let me walk the dry ground In the glory of thy outdoor temples So I can Stand a little closer to thee Yes, Oh Great Grandmaster up above Give me the forest to run in A trail winding thro' the trees Give me pleasant companoins & a clear fresh mountain breeze Give me the sun to warm me & a drink from cold clear streams Give me a mountain to inspire me with a touch of youth's great dreams Give me enough glow at twilight to see the path i grope Let me walk into the silence of dusk's first shadow on the groung Give me the grace & the kindness to love & protect what I see In the glory of thy outdoor temples So I can stand a little closer to thee

By Websitekang
Dated 6-9-06

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