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How can I tell you, Mother
Of the love that I hold for you;
For devotion that you gave, so freely,
And the Love that has always been true?
Through the tender and innocent childhood,
Though the trials and
tests seemed so long;
You were there through the sunshine and shadows,
Lifting up or rejoicing
in song.
When the darkness came down like a torrent,
There was hope shining,
still, in your eyes.
When I came across some
small honor,
Your joy makes it seem
your own prize.
If the Lord set before
me a legion
Of wonderful mothers to
choose,
My eyes would search, frantically, through them.
For, Mother, my choice
would be you!
If you reach God's
Heaven before me,
Watch close. For,
it will not be long
'Til you'll see me walking that pathway
And singing your
favorite old song.
My Hope is still in your
Savior.
My guide is the same that led you.
Eternity, faith (I
believe it!)
Will find me in Heaven with You!
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