When the signal goes off, and he's needed to fight, he responds without fear, knowing the danger is in sight. Whatever the order, his dispatcher cries out, as he turns on his flasher, I can hear him shout: "Gotta run doll no time for good-bye". Oh I pray, Dear God, please watch over my guy. He's gentle and loving, he's strong and he's brave, and forever in training, for that life he may save. Men, women, children, and animals too, know he will help them, or it could even be YOU! There are times complain, as most gals will do, but, soon feel guilty, knowing all he's been through. I respect him, I need him, but will share with all, 'cause he knows that I love him, when duty does call. I'll always stand by him, even help where I can, for he's one of "God's Chosen" -- He's My Fireman.