Christian
THE BIBLE
Monday morning, the widow Blies
entered the livery stable.
With a tear in her eyes.
She handed the young man
her dead son's Bible.
“Last night, to sleep I could not go.
My son died a little over a year ago,
I don't have much to remember him by
but as a brand new Christian,
he'd want you to have your own Bible.
I think he'd want you to have the one
he carried with him everyday.”
The Cowboy did not know what to say.
He thanked her and for him she did pray.
After she left, he couldn't help but think
about how great a sacrifice this must be
for this woman whom he barely knew.
She reminded him of his own mother
You could see God's love in her very eyes.
THE COWBOY GETS BAPTIZED
The cowboy turned liveryman
found himself asking his friend,
the humble parson, to baprize him.
This, on the very Sunday that it became
official that he would be the new pastor
of this little white church.
So to the creek just outside town
they went and there they found
the perfect spot for his baptism.
The entire congregation was there
in joyful song, their voices filled the air.
They rejoiced in knowing
that the kingdom was growing.
It was truly a joyfu day.
Our two friends entered the water, smiling.
The parson said a few words, and then emersed
his new friend beneath the water. The crowd dispersed
oh so slowly, many remaining to speak to the two men.
HIS HEART WAS NOW FILLED
Stepping off the stage,
he noticed the sage
walk toward the hotel.
That parson, that sage
would come to dwell
here for many years.
But neither of them
had any way of knowng this.
Knowing his finances were grim,
this cowboy was still filled with bliss.
Walking in the opposite direction
from his newfound friend,
the cowboy found the livery stable.
Thinking he might be able to rent
a horse and thus be able
to ride out to the nearest ranch
and maybe find himself a job.
But the man at the livery offered
to hire him. The man, Rob,
offered him wages obsurd.
Rob owned the feed and grain
and, as he did explain,
Became the owner of the stable,
to his wife's great disdain,
when the previous owner was unable
to pay his bills and left town suddenly.
Willing to pay the same wages
the nearby ranchers pay a hand
to avoid his wife's rages:
his return to the store was her demand.
A few days later, our new liveryman
found this job did not demand
him to work on Sunday.
So, he went to church with his friend,
in whom Chrst's love was on full display.
Yes, it's of the parson, I speak here.
The cowboy had not been to church in years
but recently had come to know Christ
and now his whole life had changed, it appears.
His heart was now filled with the love of Christ.
ON A RUMBLING STAGECOACH
Only two passengers aboard
the rumbling stage coach.
The cowboy, being bored,
struck up a conversation
with the humble parson.
They discussed cattle,
roping and riding, and such.
But somehow, they began
to discuss sin and salvaton.
The parson talked, oh so much,
about the fiery battle
between the flesh and the spirit.
The cowboy, the more he did hear it
was intrigued how Christ died for his sin.
Right there on a rumbling stage coach,
he bowed his head and found grace devine.
Right there on a rumbling stage coach,
he grace, love, joy and peace, he did find.
Right there on a rumbling stage coach,
he bowed his head and found eternal salvation.