A bow hunter’s prayer

Lord,

The season has been long

For I know my days are few in the woods

Yet I know were I belong

As I see my breath in the cold winter rain

I think of warmer days and previous hunts that went astray

And pray that today’s hunt will not be in vain

Give me guidance as I pursue my quarry

Give me the strength so that my shot will be true and my arrows straight

And let me be at peace

Though I may worry.

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