A Tribute To Mom
There comes a time when we must leave home.A time to grow up and venture out on our own.
As we travel along life's merry way
some leave behind mothers that pray
My mom is such a one, who gets down on bended knee
who takes me to thought and prays for me.
A comfort indeed, as I travel life's journey.
no time for deep concern or worry.
Mom's faith in God is enough to see us through
My God and I, just us two
amongst all life's struggles she prays for us
in her and God, I fully trust.
So along life's journey we continue to go
what it will bring? Who is to know?
A comfort in mom and God I bring
always to love and always to sing
praises for her, to God my King.
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