*bows head*
To those who wish us well in the new world,
who art in haven,
Harold be thy name,
We thank you for the world in which we can survive,
Please give us this day our daily crispy cricket,
And please allow us to see our skill bars when we have a fire going nearby,
Please protect our fishing traps from decay,
Allow us to see a footprint of the construction site, and let us not get stuck against what looks like thin air,
Let our wells deliver unto us, water of the highest purity and sweetness
Give us tools to ensure the ground stays level beneath our feet,
and Deliver us some pizza,
For thine is the power and the glory
for ever and ever
Amen.