MY FAMILY VOLUNTEERS

I MISSED MY DAUGHTERS BIRTHDAY, A CALL I HAD TO TAKE
AN ELDERLY GENTLEMAN BROKE HIS HIP, SAVE ME A PIECE OF CAKE
I MISSED MY SONS BASEBALL GAME, A CALL I HAD TO TAKE
A DRUNKARD WRECKED HIS CAR INTO THE LAKE

HE MISSED OUR ANNIVERSARY, WAS HIS TURN TO TAKE THE CALL
HE DOES HIS BEST TO GIVE IT HIS ALL
HE MISSED OUR SONS FIRST HOME RUN, WAS HIS TURN TO TAKE THE CALL
I TOOK LOTS OF PICTURES OF OUR SON WITH HIS BAT GLOVE AND BALL

WE MISSED THANKSGIVING DINNER THEY NEEDED US BOTH
SOMEONES HOUSE IS ON FIRE, WE TOOK THE OATH
WE MISSED CHRISTMAS MORNING, THEY NEEDED US BOTH
OPEN YOUR PRESENTS KIDS, WE LOVE YOU THE MOST

MY GRAND DAUGHTERS FIRST BIRTHDAY, WE ALL HAD TO GO
A 7 CAR PILE UP IN THE ICE RAIN AND SNOW
MY GRANDSONS FOOTBALL GAME WE ALL HAD TO GO
ITS A DOUBLE FIRE ALARM ON REFUGEE ROAD


OUR 25 WEDDING ANNIVERSARY, THEY DROPPED THE TONE
OUR SON AND DAUGHTER RAN OUT THE DOOR AND LEFT US ALONE
CHRISTMAS EVE DINNER THEY DROPPED THE TONE
THE GRAND KIDS STAY WITH US UNTIL THEY GET HOME

OLD AND GRAY WE NO LONGER VOLUNTEER
BUT STILL DO OUR KIDS, THE ONES WE HOLD DEAR
OUR GRAND DAUGHTER GRADUATES THIS YEAR WITH A FIRE DEGREE
OUR GRAND SON ATTENDS COLLEGE THIS FALL, HES A FIRE FIGHTER WANT TO BE


JACKIE BERGER, FIREFIGHTER/EMT
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FIREMAN'S PRAYER

WHEN I AM CALLED TO DUTY. GOD,
WHERE EVER FLAMES MAY RAGE
GIVE ME STRENGTH TO SAVE A LIFE.
WHAT EVER BE ITS AGE
HELP ME EMBRACE A LITTLE CHILD
BEFORE IT IS TOO LATE
OR SAVE AN OLDER PERSON
FROM THE HORROR OF THAT FATE
ENABLE ME TO BE ALERT ,
AND HEAR THE WEAKEST SHOUT,
AND QUICKLY AND EFFICIENTLY
TO PUT THE FIRE OUT
I WANT TO FILL MY CALLING
AND GIVE THE BEST IN ME;
TO GUARD MY EVERY NEIGHBOR
AND PROTECT HIS PROPERTY
AND IF, ACCORDING TO YOUR WILL
I HAVE TO GIVE ME LIFE;
PLEASE BLESS WITH YOUR PROTECTION HAND
MY CHILDREN AND MY WIFE
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GIVE IT YOUR ALL

When the tone drops
I holler to my pops
Hey pops you got a call
A 3 acre field fire that wants to take it all


When he starts his car I hear him say
Well, so much for a quiet day
When he races off to take the call
I know that he will give it his all


My pops is a volunteer firefighter
When the tone drops he listens just to hear
Then he turns into a person with hardly a fear


Now when the tone drops we all take the call
And we know that we have to give it our all
We never ask for money for what we do
We just ask for those who gave it their all to be thought of too

William Berger, Volunteer Firefighter



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