SCOUT LEADER PRAYER
Our Father in Heaven
Above us we ask Thee
For Guidance
May virtue and manhood
Stand strongly amongst us.
To thee we give all our thanks.
The Scout Oath, the Scout Law,
Their lessons unfolding
To our youth in numbers untold.
Our Motto, are Good Turn,
May we live it and teach it,
Great Spirit of Scouting we pray.
CAMPFIRE SONG
Draw close to a circle tonight
The west is still rosy with light
Lets all join in singing
Sets all songs a ringing
We sing while the campfire is bright
The daylight is fading away
The white birches whispher
And pray
The night birds are calling
The pine trees are sighing
The campfire is turning
ODE TO B. P.
When in the glow of a fire burning low
There are moments I recall.
Back to my mind comes the days far
behind
And the times that hold me over all.
Though the years fade away and again
I can stray to paths of a brighter hue.
Where the boys' voices ring.
Where youth is king and the skies again
are blue.
In My dreams I'm back to Gilwell
To the joys and happiness I found.
On those grand weekends with my dear
old friends and see the training ground.
Oh the grass is greener back in Gilwell and
I breathe again that Scouting air.
While in memory I see B.P.
Who never will be far from there.
ON MY HONOR
On my honor, I'll do my best
To do my duty to God.
On my honor, I'll do my best
To serve my country as I may.
On my honor, I'll do my best
To do a good turn each day.
To keep my body strengthened
And Keep my mind awakened
To follow paths of righteousness
On my honor, I'll do my best
COMMITMENT SONG SCOUT VESPER SONG

I'll give my hand Softly falls the light of day

To those who cannot see,
The sunrise or the falling rain. As our campfire fades away;

I'll sing my song Silently each Scout should ask

To cher the weary along,
For I may never pass this way again. Have I done my daily task?

I'll share my faith Have I kept my honor bright?

With every troubled heart
For I shall have live in vain. Can I guiltless sleep tonight?

I'll give my hand Have I done and have I dared

I'll sing my song, I'll share my faith
because I know--- Everything to be prepared?
That the time has come
To fulfill each vow
For I may never pass this way again.

ANG BAYAN KONG HIRANG

Ang bayn kong hirang, Pilipinas

ang pangalan.
Perlas ng Silangan sa taglay na
kariktan.
Ngunit sawing palad dahil sa
mithing paglaya.
Laging lumuluha sa pagdaralita.
Kay tamis mabuhay sa sariling bayan.
Simoy ng amihan, himig ng
kundiman.
Sa hardin ng Bulaklak, ang bango ay
matimyas.
Ginto ang liwanag, tigib sa paglingap