The Bull Rider's Prayer
As
I live the Cowboy Way,
Protection is what I pray,
I don't know my Fate,
Outside of the gate.
If
my ride sees trouble,
Send Angels on the double,
For in you the Lord I rest,
Let my life pass your test.
By
pure grace I am saved,
Lord, ride with me,
That's
the Cowboy Way,
And what bull riders pray.