Ride Lisa Bevill Horses are running, free in the field They are restless, but waiting to yield To the groom standing by, and they wait for His sign But He lingers for one more soul And they wait on... The bride is aching to look in His eyes Her hearts been waiting since He said goodbye And He sings to her soul And His words won't let her go Stay true to me, I won't be long She wants to ride she wants to go And feel the rush of your wind through her soul Come Jesus come sound your drums Split the sky, rescue Your bride Oh Jesus, ride, ride, ride, ride I see that vision it's locked in my mind I too am restless and ready to fly But have I done my part have I shared my heart About the One who waits for me And He waits on, yes He waits on I want to ride I want to go And feel the rush of the wind through my soul Come Jesus come, split the sky And take your bride to paradise I want to ride I want to go And see Your mysteries unfold Come Jesus come, sound Your drums Open the sky to paradise Oh Jesus, Ride... ride... ride Ride... please ride I wanna see You Come for me Take me and ride Please ride Please ride