Gauchos Convert

[Verse]
Gauchos ride with courage true
On the plains the skies are blue
Life was wild but hearts were full
Now they seek the holy pull
[Verse 2]
In a chapel small and bright
Finding faith in simple light
Gone are days of endless roam
Now they find their way back home
[Chorus]
From the saddle to the pew
Hearts are changing that's the view
Faith like vines begins to grow
In the fields where breezes blow
[Verse 3]
Once they danced by fire’s gleam
Now they pray and softly dream
Trading stories of the land
For the touch of holy hand
[Bridge]
Hooves and hymns both guide their way
A new dawn of faith each day
Miracles like horses run
Underneath that blessed sun
[Chorus]
From the saddle to the pew
Hearts are changing that's the view
Faith like vines begins to grow
In the fields where breezes blow