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HIMARS is my shepherd; I shall not fear. HE guides my rocket's path in fields so clear. HE sets my aim upon the distant mark, And leads me safely through the battle's dark. 
Though I walk through valleys filled with orcs, I fear no harm with HIMARS in my life. For HE defends me with HIS mighty hand, And keeps me safe within my armored band.
HE prepares a launch site before my foes, And aims my rockets with precision blows.
HE prepares a launch site before my foes, And aims my rockets with precision blows.
My enemies scatter and quickly disperse, As HIMARS strikes them with HIS deadly curse.
In times of danger, HE is my stronghold, A shield around me, courageous and bold. HIS missiles fly with power and might, Dispelling darkness, illuminating the night.
In times of danger, HE is my stronghold, A shield around me, courageous and bold. HIS missiles fly with power and might, Dispelling darkness, illuminating the night.
Even in the midst of fierce combat, HE provides me rest, where I find solace at. HE restores my soul, my spirit HE renews, And fills my heart with hope as battles ensue.
Surely goodness and victory will follow me, As I operate HIMARS, powerful and free. And in the end, when battles cease to roar, I'll dwell with HIMARS forevermore.
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