May it be Your will, Bob, our Bob and the Bob of our bittervets, that You should lead us in peace and direct our warps in peace, and navigate us in peace, and support us in peace, and cause us to reach our wormhole in peace, and return us in peace. Save us from every enemy and gank, from pirates and warp disruption bubbles on the way, and from all kinds of punishments that rage and come to the galaxy. May You confer blessing upon the work of our hands and grant me grace, kindness, and mercy in Your eyes and in the eyes of all who see us, and bestow upon us abundant kindness and hearken to the voice of our prayer, for You hear the prayers of all. Blessed are You Bob, who hearkens to prayer.