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Alone In Wait

Lonesome as I am Slowly I ride Along my course Leaning back I stride Clip-pity- clop-pity along Allowing the reins to go free Boots out of stir-rups Hat pushed way back No rhyme or reason to my walk For now no one is near If only my mare could talk Another story I would hear All human life far away Alone I do my best But now I don’t want the rest Just me, myself, and I Alone with the twinkling stars Now hoofs, dirt, and sand meet So quiet I can hear My own heartbeat A peaceful time to think To pray To allow things be Waiting for my Judgment Day So come to me My Lord I am ready to greet

Copyright © | Year Posted 2007




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