When my big red boy shines his eyes at me, I smile, oh how I smile.

It's about trust.

Dreamt last night that John Henry came galloping over a hill to come to me, and half way down the hill he leaped into the air, flew a great distance to land just in front of me. I feared he might run into me, but I stood there, allowing him the opportunity to not smash me. He didn't. He landed in front of me, and then immediately leaped back into the air to bound over me, landing on the other side of me some small distance away.

My soul is showing me to trust.
I do.
I trust the path I am on with my horse
I trust the path I am on with my life