Lasso these Lyrics…

There is nothing more exhilarating than riding my horse through the wood south of my ranch, listening to music on my I-pod, worshiping God in song. One of my favorite songs to hum, sing, and work up some routing with my horse to: The Glory of It All, by David Crowder Band.

At the start He was there and in the end He’ll be there.
What a glorious thought. It the music start off slow, a walk, then builds into a trot.
Forgiveness, rescue, for we may live, for the Glory of it all.
What powerful words. Adding side passes, spins, and roll backs, as my gelding and I dance to the music…praising, worshiping, adoring…
Find Him there, (everywhere really.) When things fall apart He repairs…
So we may live…
He is here…
Redemption from the fall…
It’s a new day…

Going from a lope to a gallop…warm summer wind fingering my hair and face.
Everything will change…nothing will ever be the same…we will never be the same…for the Glory of it all…
Then we slow back to a walk and breathe in the fresh pine and fir God provides, listen to the chirping of birds nearby…praising, worshiping, adoring our Creator and all of His glory.

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