
100 The Courser
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- melodic
- guitar
- 2020s
- male vocalist
- spiritual
- delta blues
- slide guitar
- soul
- country blues
- blues
Lyrics
Instrumental Intro
Verse 1
Horses run at dawn
Breathing hard against the cold
Hooves strike flint and spark
I hear them in my soul
They climb the ridge and call
Something older than my name
Rider I have been too
And I have done the same
Verse 2
I swore I gave my thanks
Then I hoarded what I earned
Scattered coins like water
But the thirst inside still burned
My own hand knows my heart
Better than my tongue can tell
I loved the goods too much
And I loved them far too well
Chorus
O rider of the morning
O thunder in the dust
You see what I have hidden
You see what I have lost
The hooves are getting louder
The day is almost through
O rider of the morning
What have I done for you
Guitar Solo
Verse 3
A field of clay and bone
Where the greedy ones all lie
Men who counted everything
And never learned to die
They praise themselves with numbers
They praise themselves with gold
But nothing in their pockets
Can warm them when it's cold
Chorus
O rider of the morning
O thunder in the dust
You see what I have hidden
You see what I have lost
The hooves are getting louder
The day is almost through
O rider of the morning
What have I done for you
Instrumental Break
Verse 4
So let the horses run
Let them strike the stone again
Let the fire fall at midnight
Let it find me where I've been
I will scatter what I'm holding
I will open up my hands
I will stand before the rider
Where the dust becomes a man
Bridge
Mud and mercy
Mud and mercy
Clay and clay
I was made from it
I will kneel in it
Take the rest away
Instrumental Bridge
Chorus
O rider of the morning
O thunder in the dust
You see what I have hidden
You see what I have lost
The hooves are getting louder
The day is almost through
O rider of the morning
What have I done for you
Guitar Solo
Verse 5
Horses run at dawn
And they will not slow for me
I have seen the sparks they throw
I have heard the warning in the air
Let the record of my days
Be more giving than my greed
Let me be among the thankful
When the riders come for me
Outro
O rider of the morning
O rider of the morning
Take me as I am
Take me as I am
Take me as I am
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