Now I lay me down to bed,
A wedge of cheese upon my head,
Allegiance to the Packers I promise to keep,
And cheer them on while I'm asleep.
If I should die, don't let me wander,
Just bury me 'neath the frozen tundra.
But, Lord, before you take my soul,
Let me see the Pack in one more Super Bowl.
Forgive me Lord, for those I've hated,
The Lions and Bears, they're so overrated.
The streets of Heaven, so I've been told,
Are paved for us in green and gold.
If I get to Heaven I'll have only one wish,
A big screen TV with a satellite dish.
I pray for this Lord, for only one reason,
To cheer on my Pack to a winning season.
I'll close this prayer by thanking You, Lord,
For listening to me and the time You afford.
But please remember the Vikings in their despair,
Because that's a team that hasn't a prayer!!
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