_42695499_hookpen220.jpgGuide me, O Thou great Jehovah,
Pilgrim through this barren land.
I am weak, but Thou art mighty;
Hold me with Thy powerful hand.
Bread of heaven, bread of heaven,
Feed me till I want no more;
Feed me till I want no more.

Finally, a victory at the end of a dire season, and we all stayed behind for twenty minutes to sing hymns and arias. Pity about the other matches, but at least I will sleep happy tonight.

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