Equine Courage

He strides it out the stretch

And looks toward the line

The other beasts of kick and froth

Know not his pace sublime.

The Rider trusted yet

The two as one for sure.

Faith marking out the time.

The lungs have lots in store.

His heart is rich with love

Fine effort gains the lead

To please his Lord above.

A rival seeks to wound

Ans frustrate such bold quest

But still we laud the Runner

Whose heart beats for the best.

His line, his form hold true

We hear the crowd, their cheers.

And beautifully, the Goal is passed

Worth all the trials and tears.

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