Every now and then again,
A good horse comes along,
You better pay attention,
Be a shame if you go wrong.
When you see him comin’,
You must not hesitate,
“Cause you just might miss him,
If too long you wait.
The good ones are attractive,
People look for build and color,
And if they’re at an auction,
Will out-bid one another.
Why, just last week in Cow Town,
One brought a hundred grand,
Lord knows I was honored,
Just in the barn to stand.
But out there in the country,
When you can have some time,
To look at what you’re seein’,
You’ll sooner come out fine.
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The width of hip, it matters,
You’ll want a pretty head,
And if he’s moving graceful,
Broke but not plumb dead.
Does he look closer at you,
Or does he look on past,
Does he seem to know you,
Is that feelin’ gonna last.
It’s not unlike the Savior,
When He sees us, we are known,
The one He paid the price for,
And will take us home.
And bonded there forever,
He with His love will heal,
All that hurts and ails us,
‘Cause His grace is so real.
So don’t miss that old pony,
When he finally comes along,
And get in Jesus’ halter,
With Him you can’t go wrong. |
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