Rider on the Trail by Chuck Roehm

I’m just a rider of this trail we’re on, I’m just a rider of this trail.
I’m just a rider of this trail we’re on, trying to find my way back home.

Sometimes that trail is rocky on the way it seems,
Sometimes that trail is rocky on the way.
Sometimes the trail is hard on the way I know, I’m riding it to find my way home.

I’ve ridden where the winds blow hard, I’ve ridden where the winds blow hard.
I’ve ridden where the winds blow so hard, good Lord,
They seem to go straight to your heart.

Riding to the edge of the day, I’m riding to the edge of the day.
I’m riding to the edge of the day I know, trying to find the way to go.

I’ll see you there one clear morning, I’ll see you there one bright day.
I’ll see you there one clear morning, ‘til I do I know you’ll find your way.

Out where the stars shine bright above, out where the stars shine so bright.
Out where the stars shine so bright up above, there’s a light that guides us on.

I’m following my North Star home, yes, the light that guides me home.
I’m following the light that guides me on, following the light that guides me home.