Words and Music by Bob Ryan (C)2005.
Recorded at Lightkeeper Music Recording Studios in 2026.
Engineered, Mixed and Mastered by Bob Ryan.
Chris Ainsworth: Lead Guitar, Percussion, and Accompanying Vocals.
Bob Ryan: Lead Vocal, Acoustic Guitar, Bass, and Percussion.
Lyrics
All the city knew I was the king
All would bow down to my mane
There's no finer steed in the city
I'm a roan stallion
And Saudi is my name
Now, I'd been chosen as a gift one day
And this lucky man, I'd yet to see
Then I heard this One
He was the King of kings
I feared to find out
What he'd think of me
But His eyes
Shone like the open sky!
And my heart
Their heavenly home
And I knew
For all of my glory and fame
This king bowed to the King of kings
As He mounted up with grace Upon my back
Many wept and lay down at my hoofs
The King of kings, He called out for unity
As the gift to send us on our way
The procession did wind its way
Through village and town
With companions and soldiers
And people lining the ways
For one hundred and ten days
We songbirds of God
Basked in the showers
Of the Ancient of Days