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He Holds the Reins
Christian Cowboy Poems
By Brad Curtis
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Copyright © 2012 Brad Curtis
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ISBN: 978-1-4685-4979-9
Chapter One
The Sounds of Thunder
When Bob came through the gate
All of heaven took note
He said, Pete I'm a rounder
Where's me a young colt
I don't want me no dead-head
That some kid could ride
Give me a rank one
Then Pete, you step a'side
Yep, I'll break 'em all
The Lord will have a string
Them there white ponies
Will be fit for the King
That's when one of the saints
Said, They're gonna let him in
Don't they know
His life was full of sin
Why he use'ta drink
Now I don't mean to fuss
But that cowboy there
Well, he was bad to cuss
That's when the Lord spoke up
Said, Bob is my good friend
He's a real twister
And he can rope the wind
Yep, he was a sinner
Running fast and wild
Then one great day
He became my dear child
So Bob belongs here
On my father's place
Not because he was perfect
But because of my grace
If you will remember
You were lost in sin
But I died for everyone
And I let y'all in
Heaven grew silent
As Bob gathered up his tack
Roped a young colt
Then climbed up on his back
When that colt began to buck
All of heaven watched in wonder
As Bob spurred that colt
There was a clap of thunder
So when you hear the thunder
And see a lightning bolt
That's just ol' Bob
Snappin' out another colt
Matthew 9:10–11
Blu Healer The Lord looked down on Blu
A dirty sinful man
Said, Blu, saddle up
My Pa has a plan
You're the one he's picked
No other cowboy will do
The herd is a bit wild
They'll be just right for you
Pa said not to worry
He knows what you need
Yep, you're rough as a cactus
And tough as tumbleweed
Pa sees your heart
And he holds your soul
He knows you're a new hand
Kind 'a like a sucklin' foal
Your walk ain't that strong
'Cause you were just reborn
But when Pa is finished
You'll be sharp as a thorn
Yep, you're still on milk
But Pa will build you up
You'll be after the herd
Like a blue heeler pup
At first folks will doubt
Because at times you'll fail
But you follow my Pa
And stay on the trail
Yep, you'll get kicked
But just stay on the herd
Your bite will keep 'em gathered
'Cause it'll be Pa's word
The herd is runnin' wild
But they'll listen to you
Tell 'em about the healer
That's why Pa picked you, Blu
1 Samuel 16:7
Welcome Home Cowboy In Memory of Randy Medlock
He rode in the main gate
Green grass was knee-high
Swayin' in the breeze
Under a clear blue sky
Ridin' a fresh mount
White as a new snow
This spread was bigger
Than anything down below
He met up with a top hand
His name was Sailor Pete
Said, Welcome to heaven, cowboy
Hope you're ready to eat
There's a feast awaitin'
And it's there every day
I'll show you around, cowboy
Until you learn the way
We'll ride up to the main house
It's just over that there hill
We have eternity to ride
So there's time to kill
As they crossed a creek
Water cool and clear
In the distance
They could hear people cheer
Pete said, We have another
Who has joined the spread
We shout for joy
When one leaves ol' Devil Red
Then Pete pulled up on his pony
Said, Ain't this a place
You're goin' a love it here
I can tell by the smile on your face
When they topped the hill
Pete said, Welcome home
This here is your mansion
And your fields to roam
They rode down to the ranch
Pete raised his hand
Said, Everyone, this is Randy
He's ridin' for The Brand
Then the Lord came out
Said, Cowboy, well done
You're welcome in Heaven's Ranch
Because you believed in my Son
2 Timothy 4:7
End of the Trail Ol' Red rode up
Slid to a stop
Shouted up at me
There on that mountaintop
Said, Pard, come on down
Ride with me today
Get up off your knees
Ain't no need to pray
The boys they all miss you
Yep, the gang ain't the same
The tell you the truth
They say you're to blame
So I got up from my knees
After sayin' Amen
Looked down at ol' Red
With a heavenly grin
Said, Red you're a liar
Yep, one ol' sorry snake
I'll never ride with you
My soul you can't take
I've saddled up with Jesus
Ridin' the high plains
He is now my Lord
Yep, He holds the reins
You're no longer my pard
Sure ain't a friend
See I'm heaven bound
Glory in the end
Now if you want to fight
I think you should know
You ain't got a chance
'Cause you're headed down below
If I ride off this mountain
I'm not comin' down alone
Red, you're goin' a reap
What you have sown
Yep, Jesus is a comin'
He is right by my side
Always with me Red
And Devil you can't hide
So Red, you just scat
Head on down the trail
I'm ridin' to heaven
And you're headed for hell
Revelation 20:10
Grand Entry In Memory of Mary Cravens
Prairie Pete was a waitin'
When she came to the gate
He said, Hurry up cowgirl
There's no time to wait
I know this is your first day
But they're about to eat
And there many a cowhands
You still have to meet
We're goin' to the main house
To have us a bite
It's a big ol' cowboy feast
Everything is cooked just right
Yep, it's a cookout
Like you've never seen
Now don't worry a bit
You won't have to clean
When they got to the ranch
The Lord had a big ol' grin
Said, Welcome home, Mary
Won't ya come on in
I have news for you
Before we begin to dine
Peanuts is out back
And he's doin' just fine
After we are done eatin'
You can take him for a run
It'll be like old times
Yep, have you some fun
After they blessed the food
Mary ate in a hurry
Pete heard her sayin'
Peanuts needs combed and curried
Pete said, He's just fine
She said I better go and check!
When Mary seen him
She ran and hugged his neck
Saddle in a second
She climbed up and took a seat
Said, Pard, it's been awhile
I'll have eternity to eat
When she rode through the main gate
Onto heaven's arena floor
The ground was perfect
And she let ol' Peanuts soar
Isaiah 40:31
Frontier Faith Josh looked down at the river
From high upon a bluff
Said, I think we can cross
Surely it can't be that rough
Skip just shook his head
Mumbled under his breath
I swear he is blind
It's gonna be our death
Turnin' to his pard
Said, Josh the water's high
I know we're scoutin'
But I don't wanna die
Josh kind 'a laughed
Said, Well I'm headed across
That there's the frontier
And I'm ridin' for the Boss
Josh said, Boys we are hands
I think some of the best
You can stay here if you want
But I'm a pushin' West
Yep, I know it's been rainin'
But now it's clear and sunny
That's where I'm headed
To the land of milk and honey
Cal rode up to Josh
Looked him in the eye
Said, We're burnin' daylight
That ol' river is runnin' dry
They headed down the mountain
To the raging river
Skip said, I ain't goin'
Just call me a lily liver
Josh said, Now Skip
We're gonna cross
With that he pulled his hat down
And put the iron to his hoss
Cal let out a yee-haw
Then the grabbed the horn
When he hit the water
Yelled, This is why I was born
Josh and Cal crossed the river
While the others rode away
They stepped off their ponies
Kneeled down to pray
Josh said, Lord thank you
For Cal my pard and friend
We've been ridin' together
And will be till the end
But thank you most of all
For usin' this ol' cowhand
To cross that ol' river
Into the Promised Land
Numbers 13:27
Hot Iron As the sun was settin'
The coyotes began to howl
Cattle a bit jumpy
Something was on the prowl
Thomas poked at the fire
Then let out a sigh
Looked toward the heavens
Not a star in the sky
Turned to the boys
Said, We're in for a fight
This fire is dim
Not much good for light
John jumped to his feet
Grabbed his old saddle
Yelled out to Thomas
Them are our cattle
Those coyotes out there
Well ... they don't have a prayer
Boys, take a look at that brand
There on my mare
Yep, the J Bar C
Is who we ride for
Those coyotes have no idea
What I have in store
Boys, grab them irons
Put 'em in the flames
Get 'em red hot
And wake up my brother James
When them irons are ready
We'll be up for the fight
Yep boys, them coyotes
They're gettin' branded tonight
See we'll use them hot irons
To light up our way
Then scorch their ol' hide
And they'll run away
Here on the J Bar C
We will always have light
And them ol' coyotes
Can't stand its sight
So boys grab an iron
That's hot as the sun
Time to show them ol' coyotes
We'll never turn and run
John 12:46
The Captain's Call Captain come ridin' in
His pony white as snow
Said, Boys I'm here for my herd
Yep, it's time to go
One of the new hands
Asked about the drive
Captain said, Don't worry pard
You're about to really be alive
You see, we're headed north
To my Pa's heavenly place
It's the grandest ranch of all
Nothin' but wide-open space
Not nery'a strand of wire
No post in the ground
Your pony will never stumble
Nope, a hole won't be found
The river never rises
Nor does it go dry
Green grass year round
Not one single blade will die
Cowboyin' will be easy
Your herd will never stampede
Lots of time for chow
It won't be Cookie's feed
The new hand asked the captain
Are we the only hands
Captain smiled and said, Pard
My crew is from all the lands
Remember how we met
When I called you that day
You humbled yourself
Kneeled with me and prayed
The new hand said, Sure do
Your pony showed me the cross
Never had seen anything like it
Captain that's quite a hoss
The captain looked around
Said, All that believed in me
Will be on this great drive
That's how Pa said it would be
Then he pulled out a trumpet
Said, Well it's a time to go
Gave his horse some iron
Then gave the trumpet a blow
Hands began to appear
Risin' in the air
The new hand praised the captain
Thankful he would be there
Then the captain looked back
Shouted for his crew
Come on, boys, mount up
Pa's waitin' for you
It was then the new hand
Told this world good-bye
Followin' that white horse
And the captain into the sky
1 Thessalonians 4:16–17
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