FBI Thanksgiving

For the wealth that is our friendship, whereon no harm did fall;

For the training that we shared alike, that let us each stand tall.

For the cases that we worked and solved, for the paths we all did trod,

For the bravery of our fallen ones, we thank thee, O my God!

For reports that were well written and the grace to do what’s right.

With our egos badly smitten, long hours worked through the night.

For Thy safety and protection and the disciplining rod,

For our fight against crimes evil we thank Thee, O my God!

For respecting badge and gun and the laws that show the way.

For success in our endeavors for completing every day.

For the justice that we strove for, for your blessings and your nod,

For what brother-agents died for, we thank Thee, O my God.

For the splendor of your wisdom deep rooted in all things.

For justice that was always served and all that goodness brings.

For agents steeped in courage we stand so proud, yet awed,

For watching o’er our Bureau we thank Thee, O my God.

And as our time grows shorter and as our suns do set.

We thank thee for this journey each agent that we met.

For helping in the battle within, above, abroad,

For watching o’er us daily we thank thee, O my God.