A Mother’s Firemans PrayerThe alarm goes off, ready to go, all with no hesitationTime to save a soul or a home, straight to that destination
This prayer’s for my son, as that fire callsProtecting the innocent and fighting flaming walls
Guide him with your strength, the courage to pull him throughGive him that breath of air, if he gets down to his last few
By chance he may get weak; do give him the will to standCarry him as you said, your” Foot Prints in the Sand”
He will have to lift or ax a door todayMay your angels chip away, helping along the way
There’s always the unknown, of what they call "back draft"Secure your arms around him, and the others who have his back
Make way for him to listen, to hear that persons callIf he gets blinded, give him sight, direct him down that hall
Determined to break a window, to rescue that angry dogOr fight the wild fires, to keep lands beauty how it belongs
Keep their team in motion, to know where one is atThey’re taking turns in and out, of these fires that attack
When that duty’s done, he’ll have peace of mindYou were right beside him; he now thanks you for your time
Lord I ask this of you, I pray you watch over himHelp him always save the lives, then return him to me again.
Carolyn Kay Carr
Amen