Oh Dear Lord,of my faith:
Help me this day to keep my head on straight,steady my hands and feet as I climb these poles and straighten the mangled wires left by the freezing rain and cold.Keep my helper on his toes,at the bottom of this ten foot pole,for my life,I lie in his hands and yours.
Oh Lord, though I'm so tired,wet and oh so cold,help me keep my numb hands steady and bold: On top of this cold monster,Lord,we call a pole,let me keep my customers satisfied,and may these lines hold the load.Help my family get along,as I work these lines so far away from home.I know my family is filled with worry,but they know I must go on,no matter what may come or go
Lord,I'm worn,but shooting trouble is my life.Keep me Lord alive and safe,As I handle and move this unseen killer.Fellow lineman,we have lost,are still so keen in our minds,as only one wrong move ended their life.May they find the GOLDEN ELECTRIC POLE in the sky.May every lineman pray this prayer.Be careful and quick,for our lives are here running through these wires
Dear God,we love our careers,conquering this unseen killer that seems to have no fear.Help me Lord,now as I close,Keep us all alive as the wires run above our heads.Lord,I'm going to go,ten-seven,As I look up into the Heavens,forgive me my sins.Dear Lord,for these are the words of a weary,tired lineman
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