Mother's Day
It is mother’s day tomorrow,
And my heart is wracked with tears,
Over a loss it cannot bear,
Through the passing year.
And if I knelt before you,
What would you tell me to say?
I am looking to you lord,
For she always told me to pray.
Pray in your time of sadness,
Pray in your time of joy,
Pray with thanks for each blessing,
And for his mercy from above.
What prayer may I ask you lord?
Replaces a mother’s love,
Please I beg you tell me as to you tonight I pray,
As my mother taught me each and every day.
Father in heaven high above,
My mother is the one, who taught me,
About my saviors love,
Why then can’t it touch me?
I see lord the sunshine,
And the stream that flows by,
Works of thy fingers,
Ordered from on high.
And if a man doth ask you,
What would you say?
You are doing the right thing,
When to me you pray.
For I am your heavenly father,
And at my golden throne,
Stood a woman who loved me,
One I had brought home.
And when I asked her,
What did she leave behind?
Children that love you lord,
My she was so kind.
So tonight you may ask me,
As you kneel again in prayer,
To the God you know is really there,
What replaces a mother’s love?
And I will fulfill my son’s promise,
To always to you be near,
To never leave you,
And all your days to share.
Its mother’s day tomorrow,
And I understand your loss,
I felt it too as they nailed my son,
To a wooden cross.
He told the world that I loved him,
Though they did not believe,
I had written it in scripture,
And had the prophets it foretell.
Your mother she knew it,
And did speak of it very well,
My son he did acknowledge her,
As at the throne he everyone did tell.
Its mother’s day tomorrow,
And I will smile and say,
My savior he doth love me,
And my mother who taught me to pray.
And my heart is wracked with tears,
Over a loss it cannot bear,
Through the passing year.
And if I knelt before you,
What would you tell me to say?
I am looking to you lord,
For she always told me to pray.
Pray in your time of sadness,
Pray in your time of joy,
Pray with thanks for each blessing,
And for his mercy from above.
What prayer may I ask you lord?
Replaces a mother’s love,
Please I beg you tell me as to you tonight I pray,
As my mother taught me each and every day.
Father in heaven high above,
My mother is the one, who taught me,
About my saviors love,
Why then can’t it touch me?
I see lord the sunshine,
And the stream that flows by,
Works of thy fingers,
Ordered from on high.
And if a man doth ask you,
What would you say?
You are doing the right thing,
When to me you pray.
For I am your heavenly father,
And at my golden throne,
Stood a woman who loved me,
One I had brought home.
And when I asked her,
What did she leave behind?
Children that love you lord,
My she was so kind.
So tonight you may ask me,
As you kneel again in prayer,
To the God you know is really there,
What replaces a mother’s love?
And I will fulfill my son’s promise,
To always to you be near,
To never leave you,
And all your days to share.
Its mother’s day tomorrow,
And I understand your loss,
I felt it too as they nailed my son,
To a wooden cross.
He told the world that I loved him,
Though they did not believe,
I had written it in scripture,
And had the prophets it foretell.
Your mother she knew it,
And did speak of it very well,
My son he did acknowledge her,
As at the throne he everyone did tell.
Its mother’s day tomorrow,
And I will smile and say,
My savior he doth love me,
And my mother who taught me to pray.
1 Comments:
Absolutely Awesome1 I have bookmarked your blog as a wonderful resource for motivation and inspiration. Thank you for sharing. A Mom named Judy
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