he rides with his inner man
with the ares of salvation close at hand
gallant and fierce, on the plain he rides
with the memory of injustice in his side
as a shepherd seeks the wandering soul
he races to his lost, kicking up the earth’s nole
waves of thunder are parted and darkness hits a wall
as he rides the clouds break and mercy is poured out for all
out of the dark clouds come a force of light
falling in behind him is a wave of angelic flight
what wonders will follow, what graces may my eyes see
when Jesus comes riding and rides for eternity
