Oh, may the road be kind to you,
With skies of endless blue.
May laughter light your weary way,
And love be ever true.

May those who like you—love you well,
With hearts both kind and free.
And those who don’t, may God’s own hand
Turn their hearts with charity.

But if their hearts should stay like stone,
Unmoved by love’s embrace,
May He turn their ankles swift—
So you’ll know them by their pace!

And when the twilight meets the dawn,
And journeys come to end,
Until we meet again, my dear,
May God hold you, our friend.

Amen.

For his Honor and Glory
MarkWaldrop