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<BIG>Don't Cry for the Horses</BIG>
By Brenda Riley-Seymore
<CENTER>Don't cry for the horses
That life has set free;
A million white horses
Forever to be.
Don't cry for the horses
Now in God's hands;
As they dance and they prance
To a heavenly band.
They were ours as a gift,
But never to keep,
As they close their eyes
Forever to sleep.
Their spirits unbound
On silver wings they fly.
A million white horses
Against the blue sky.
Look up into heaven,
You'll see them above.
The horses we lost,
The horses we loved.
Manes and tails flowing
They Gallop through time.
They were never yours,
They were never mine.
Don't cry for the horses,
They will be back someday.
When our time has come,
They will show us the way.
On silver wings they will lift us
To the warmth of the sun,
When our life is over
And eternity has begun.
We will jump the sun
And dance over the moon.
A Ballet of horses and riders
on the winds
to a heavenly tune.
Do you hear that soft nicker,
Close to your ear?
Don't cry for the horses,
Love the ones that are here.
Don't cry for the horses.
Lift up your sad eyes.
Can't you see them
As they fly by?
A million white horses
Free from hunger and pain.
Their spirits set free
Until we ride again.</CENTER>
By Brenda Riley-Seymore
<CENTER>Don't cry for the horses
That life has set free;
A million white horses
Forever to be.
Don't cry for the horses
Now in God's hands;
As they dance and they prance
To a heavenly band.
They were ours as a gift,
But never to keep,
As they close their eyes
Forever to sleep.
Their spirits unbound
On silver wings they fly.
A million white horses
Against the blue sky.
Look up into heaven,
You'll see them above.
The horses we lost,
The horses we loved.
Manes and tails flowing
They Gallop through time.
They were never yours,
They were never mine.
Don't cry for the horses,
They will be back someday.
When our time has come,
They will show us the way.
On silver wings they will lift us
To the warmth of the sun,
When our life is over
And eternity has begun.
We will jump the sun
And dance over the moon.
A Ballet of horses and riders
on the winds
to a heavenly tune.
Do you hear that soft nicker,
Close to your ear?
Don't cry for the horses,
Love the ones that are here.
Don't cry for the horses.
Lift up your sad eyes.
Can't you see them
As they fly by?
A million white horses
Free from hunger and pain.
Their spirits set free
Until we ride again.</CENTER>