21. An Ol' Cowboy
His boots may be dusty
From sitting by the door,
And his saddle a little weathered;
It doesn't get oiled anymore.
His boots may be dusty
From sitting by the door,
And his saddle a little weathered;
It doesn't get oiled anymore.
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I know what it feels like to wait on a breakthrough,
Meanwhile trusting God to see us through!
I know what it feels like to hold your hand
On bended knees, seeking the Father's plan.
In honor of my husband, my rock, protector, provider and greatest love Shawn. I don't know where I would be in life without you. Thank you for being my soulmate. I love you so much baby.
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