The Mustang Prayer
The Mustang is my shepherd; I shall not want.
It maketh me burnout on black pavements;
It leadeth me beside busy highways.
It restoreth my soul; It leadeth me in the path of quickness for its name's sake.
Yea, though I drive through the valley of rice; I will fear no turbo:
For torque art with me; thy clutch and thy throttle they comfort me.
Thou preparest a track for me in the presence of mine enemies;
Thou anointest my engine with oil; my car overpowers.
Surely traction and power shall follow me all the days of my life;
And I will dwell in the house of the Mustang forever.