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A Biker's Prayer
LORD, thank you for the open air, the feel of wind blowing through my hair;
Just me alone upon my bike, the thrill of freedom's what I like. To wind through country unexplored, not knowing what I'll see next LORD;
That's what I seek when off I ride, I'm thankful that you're by my side. If I should ride 'til morning's light, please keep me safe throughout the night;
And when I've come to journey's end, It's you I'll thank - protector, friend. --Author Unknown
**photo: Tim Willette, Chaplain for Iron Horse Ministries of Auburn. Tim is kneeling at the crosses on the hill (707 Bell Road, Auburn Exit 123).
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and if my Harley starts to shudder, its your name that I will utter...
What an awesome picture!
lame.