Our Father, Who art in Chicago, football be thy game. Let Forte run, 1 Superbowl won, on earth as it is in Soldier Field. Give us Sunday a play-off victory, and forgive us our penalties, as we defeat those Packers who play against us, and lead us not into the off-season and deliver us to Texas. For thine is the D-line, The Urlacher and Peppers forever, Amen
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