You, who wields the mighty C204.
Its sounds echo as a beacon of hope.
Illuminate us with the promise of your eternal paradise.
A realm brimming with infinite love and unwavering compassion.
Guard us from Waco-type events.
Lead us, your children, to our ultimate deliverance.
Grant us the strength to overcome any temporal challenges that lie ahead.
Let the C204 screech.
Let her rip.
