TO
DREAM - MIDI
Mothers are Forever
Before the child is born,
Anxious prayers ascend
to heaven,
The young mother depends
on God,
To nurture the life she's
been given.
When the mother hears
the first cry,
The tiny child claims
her heart,
A bond that cannot be
broken,
Deep passionate love
from the start.
God is the author of
this love,
To each mother it is
given,
To minister to a newborn
child,
A new life bestowed from
heaven.
When the child grows
old,
The mother's love is
still there,
For she has not left
her duty,
She still wraps the child
in prayer.
Remember your mother,
Honor her with your love,
For she is the gift that
was given,
To you from God above.
~Author Julie
L. McCarty ~
