Great Saban, in whose powerful aura the dreams of our opponents fall lifeless to the dirt, bring us victory today as you have done so many times before.  Help your Army to remember those things which they did relative to being successful in the past, and help them to do those things again.  May you also remind them of the things they did when they were not successful, and draw down upon them with great fury if they do those things again.  However, we know the road that lies before us is not easy, and some of your followers may falter.  Discipline them with great ire, and destroy their poor-me attitudes with your wrathful hand.  Help us to act like Champions in all that we do.

May your Army be strong, and may everything they do be Aight in your sight.