Build me a son,Oh Lord,who will be strong enough to know when he is weak,brave enough to face himself
    when he is afraid, who will be proud and unbending in honest defeat ,humble and gentle in victory.
       Build me a son whose wishes will not take the place of deeds ,a son who will know thee and that to know
    himself is the foundation stone of knowledge.
       Lead him,I pray not in the path of ease and confort ,but under the stress and spur of difficulties and challange
    Let him learn to up in the storm,let him learn compassion for those who fail.
       Build me a son ,whose goal will be gigh,a son who will master himself before he seeks to master other man,
    one who will reach into the future ,yet never forget the past.And after all these things are his,add,I pray ,enough
     of a sense of humour so that he may always be serious yet never take himself too seriously.Give him humility,
    the simplicity of truegretness, the open mind of true strength .
       Then I his father ,will dare to whisper,"I have not line in Vain".( Mac Arther)