Our Father, who art in Lawrence,
Hallowed be thy Game.
Thy tourney come,
Thy championship will be done,
In San Antonio as it is in Allen Field House.
Give us this day our deserved victories.
And forgive us our turnovers,
As we forgive Roy who double-crossed against us.
And lead us not into defeat,
But deliver us from East Coast bias,
For Kansas is the basketball kingdom,
And the tradition,
And the glory,
Forever and ever.
Amen.
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LOL very cute poem. I should put something together like this for my son who just left for Mississippi for a baseball tourney.
Kristen, thank you so much for stopping by! Yes, when I received that prayer in email, I just had to share it with the world! GOOD LUCK to your son at his baseball tourney!