Be with me God and help me win the contest of today.
But let me hear with humble heart the praise that people say.
Let me be perfect in my form and let each aim be true.
Let me take a certain pride in anything I do.
And fill my soul with honesty and listen to my prayer.
That everytime I play the game I play it fair and square.
Because the glory of this world can only last so long.
And there is bound to be an end to every magic song.
And every victory that I gain belongs at last to You.
Because You gave me all the strength to see each struggle through.