Out here in the stillness, under a big ol’ Texas sky,
The stars are my cathedral, and the wind my lullaby.
No stained glass or steeple, just me and the Great Unknown,
With my boots in the dirt, I’m closer to Your throne.
Every crack of thunder, every sunrise glow,
Is You reminding me I’m never alone.
I worship like a cowboy, Wild and free,
On the back of a wild horse, You ride with me.
My hands are calloused, my knees hit the ground,
But Lord, I feel Your mercy all around.
No pews, no choir, just the whisper of the trees—
That’s how a cowboy prays, on Dirt coated knees.
The rain on my hat brim feels like a holy sign,
Washing off the dust and the sin I’ve left behind.
I don’t have all the answers, just a heart that won’t let go,
And a faith that’s as steady as a good lasso throw.
You guide my hands, You steady my aim,
Every rope I tie, I whisper Your name.
I worship like a cowboy, rugged and free,
On the back of a wild horse, You ride with me.
My hands are calloused, my knees hit the ground,
But Lord, I feel Your mercy all around.
No pews, no choir, just the whisper of the trees—
That’s how a cowboy prays, on Dirt Coated knees.
Through the storms and the sunsets, I see Your grace,
In the crack of the lightning, I find my place.
Out where the land is rough, and the trails are hard,
I find You waiting, Lord, with open arms.
I worship like a cowboy, Wild and free,
On the back of a wild horse, You ride with me.
My hands are calloused, my knees hit the ground,
But Lord, I feel Your mercy all around.
No pews, no choir, just the whisper of the trees—
That’s how a cowboy prays, on Dirt coated knees.
So when the day is over and the herd’s put away,
I’ll lift my hat to heaven, and humbly say:
Thank You, Lord, for the life You’ve given me,
A cowboy’s prayer, Wild and free
