"Because I could not stop for
Death, -Emily
Dickenson, |
In honor of our fallen shipmates Sailor! Rest your oars! |
"When the waves are round me
breaking, -John Milton, Paradise Lost |
When you’re final dive is made, and your battery's running low, You’ll know there lies a boat for you many fathoms here below, With your annunciators jammed on full and your depth gauge needles bent, Your accumulator's dry of oil and your air banks all are spent,
It's then you get to wonderin', "is my life's boat rigged for dive?" Your guessing drill commences, "am i dead or still alive?" You pace the flooded decks with scorn and curse the flaws of man. Into realms of Rex you've stepped, and here you'll make your stand.
To live your life, as sailors must, at the bottom of the sea, There's one you'll have to reckon-that one, my friend, is thee. Will your conscience do you justice when the final muster's in? Did you lead the kind of life you should in every port you've been?
The answers to these
questions and many, many more,
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Mike (Big Bird) Rehmier QMC (SS) Died January 2002 |
E.L. Eiken RMC(SS) |
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William Porter YN1(SS) |
Hal
Stone QMC(SS) SSN-683 1977-1981 Died ~1989 |
Winfrey
"Pete" Peters MMC(SS) SSN-683 1978-1982 Died December 11, 2003 |
Ken Hall ET(SS) |
Robbie Jay Wills SSN-683 1984-1990 Died November 18,2008 |
Michael Chad Bailey EM1(SS) |
~ Submariners Hymn ~
Lord God, our power evermore,
Whose arm doth reach the ocean floor,
Dive with our men beneath the sea,
Traverse the depths protectively.
O hear us when we pray, and keep
Them safe from peril in the deep.
Lord, guard and guide the men
Who man the submarines that guard our land.
Be with them always night and day,
In quiet depths or roaring spray.
O hear us when we cry to Thee,
For those in peril on the sea.
Bless those who serve beneath the deep,
Through lonely hours their vigil keep.
May peace their mission ever be,
Protect each one we ask of thee.
Bless those at home who wait and pray,
For their return by night or day.