BOXERS POEM!

I ask you not for victory.....
for somehow, that seems wrong,
but only for protection
and the courage to be strong;

strength- not to conquer-
but just that i'll fight well
and prove myself a sportsman
at the final bell.

i ask you, christ of suffering,
that i should suffer pain
i'll offer it for all my sins
so that it won't be in vain

and if prehaps, he cuts me
and the bright red blood i see,
i ask that i'll remember
the blood you shed for me.

i need you in my corner
but likewise, in the order,
so that i'll remember
my opponent is my brother.

and i'll pray that you'll protect us
from injuries severe.
that we'll give the fans their value
and every cause to cheer.

and make each single act
of either one be fair,
so no who the victor
in the glory both can share.

and if by chance, he floors me
and the canvas i should meet
like simon of cyrene
please help me to my feet.

then should a little glory
somehow fall on me
please help me remember
that i owe it all to thee

please help me to go the distance
through rounds with danger rife
not only in the boxing ring
but in the larger ring of life.

so i ask you not for victory....
for some how , that seems wrong,
but only for protection
and the courage to be strong.

strength of mind and body
so i'll fight well
and the referee will raise my hand
at the judgement's final bell.