With humbleness on bended knee,
I take off my hat and bow,
knowing that you'll see me,
and hear my whispered vow.
Please give me the courage that I need,
to climb aboard the bull,
and the kinship of the cowboys,
to give my rope a pull.
Please keep the fighters fleet of foot,
while they dance thier dance,
to save the cowboys in trouble,
For our lives sit in thier hands.
And give me all the heart and try,
as I nod out for the gate,
and the strength to lift and reach,
as I strive to make eight.
Help me with my injuries,
as they're gonna come,
and be with me when I lose faith,
remind me of your son.
Please forgive me my imperfections,
and grant me the will to live,
and in your name I ask,
help me to give all I've got to give.
Until you tell me I've made eight,
and have become a champion up there,
Please keep me safe in your arms,
Please hear my bull riders prayer.
AMEN!!!!
Jenn La Rose