'Almighty God, Father of grace, we pray you, let your grace come down upon the men who will fly in this night. Guard and protect those of us who will venture forth into the darkness of your heaven. Lead them on your wings. Guard their bodies and their souls and lead them back to us. Give us all courage and strength for the hours that lie before us, and reward us according to the hardships they will bring. But above all, my Father, give your world peace. Let us go our way trusting in you and secure in the knowledge that you are near to us now and for all eternity. Amen.'
Taken from The Bells of Nagasaki by Takashi Nagai, this is the prayer said by a US military chaplain to the crews of the Enola Gay and Bock's Car before they dropped the Little Boy and Fat Man atomic bombs on Hiroshima and Nagasaki in 1945.
Irony, hypocrisy. Where to begin?