This is almost a metaphoric tale of a preacher traveling the American countryside seeking places to spread the gospel and raise up leaders to carry on after he heads out on the trail.

Trailblazer



I ride along this lonely road,

starry, desert night,

a coyote's howl echoes the distance



I travel this lush stretch,

this green mountain valley,

a rain cloud settles in overhead



I ride along this lonely road,

Bible in hand, horse in tow

a trailblazer



I travel to far away lands,

in search of a bountiful harvest,

preparing the way for the gospel



Upon this valley I ride,

an anointed messenger,

blazing the trail