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FOR MOTHER |
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To one who bears the sweetest name |
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And adds a luster to the same |
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Who shares my joys |
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Who cheers when sad |
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The greatest friend I even had |
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Long life to her, for there's no other |
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Can take the place of my dear mother. |
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The special love |
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of a mother's heart |
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Is a love that's deep and true-- |
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In everyhing she does, |
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Her gentle warmth |
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comes shining through... |
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Her love is understanding, |
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And she always seems to know |
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The help to give and the words to say |
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To the ones who need her so... |
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Through years of work |
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and patience, |
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She's learned her special art, |
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For the nearest thing |
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to the love of God |
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It the love of a mother's heart. |
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MOTHER |
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You have always been |
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the guiding light |
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of my lift. |
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