

| Chisholm Trail Cowboy Church Lord just what have You done with me? Who I am now, isn’t who I used to be Three years ago on our place not a horse could be found Now we have had six and there’s still three around I used to wear a tie, coat and white shirt But now it’s a hat, belt and boots when I go to church It’s at the fairgrounds where our spirits get fired Coffee and donuts and something called a barbed wire choir Harry, Lonnie, Dale, Butch and lots of the good Word People unashamed of their roots and their love for the Lord Western gospel played on guitar, fiddle and mandolin Voices lifted in praise when the people sing Falls Creek, chuck wagon grub and helping one another Singing around the fire and fellowship with my brothers Gunfighters, barrel racing, roping and cowboy VBS Rodeos and benefits, services at the museum and all the rest Just look Lord how you have changed my life in just a few years Through all the good and bad I am glad that I’m here I remember when You said move and I went in search ‘Til I found a place called Chisholm Trail Cowboy Church Ron Secoy |



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