S-F Grace
For the gifts of food and freedom
And hills to roam
For crimson sunsets
For the earth, our home
For the stars at night
And gentle wind in trees
Thank you, Great Spirit,
For all of these.
- Amen
Camp Lewallen Grace
Beneath the stars above Logan,
by the river as it winds,
Looking over old Potashnik,
and sheltered by the towering pines,
We thank you Lord for these blessings
this food, this fellowship, and this day.
And ask your continued grace and mercy
as we carry on the Scouting way
YIS
Doug