The Lord is my Saddle Partner.
My forty years gatherings are a saddle and horse,
spurs and a bedroll,
and catch rope of course.
I dont make much wages,
so the things that I own,
are sure enough mine,
cuz I cant get a loan.
Now folks might believe I'd be lonesome out there,
in those juniper breaks,
where there's no one to share.
The things that I hope
and the things that I see
but I've got a way more
than those folks would believe.
Cuz the Lord is my saddle partner
and we are never apart.
Whenever I want,
we can talk heart to heart.
And the Lord's also there
for each one of you
of you've got a problem,
He knows what to do.
Just let him take charge
of all that we own.
With the Lord for our saddle partner
We're never alone
Jon Bowerman
5 comments:
Oh that is so cool, I've never seen or heard it. Thanks for sharing, I hope you had a great weekend!
Woderful poem!!!
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Thanks for sharing! And love the music in the background. Go Brooks and Dunn!
Cowgirl in the city
That is awesome! Thanks for sharing.
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