Looking out my window
I saw a trucker pass
Turned his rig around
And stepped upon the gas
I said a prayer for him
To be with him this day
Hope of God to send
To bless him in his way
Act of random prayer
To bind our souls as one
Though we never met
Connection through Gods son
Smile warms the soul
As one day I may see
That my brother dear
First he prayed for me