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A mother telling her children a little about her. |
| [Introduction]
YOUR MOTHER Here is your mother, and how she became The one that the Good Lord chose And she gave you your name. She went through some hard times she could hardly bare Because when she was little, her mother wasn’t there. Her father is the one, who showed her how to be He did his best, throughout the years Knowing that he’d never leave. She didn’t meet her mother, Til’ she was almost grown, Now she has a mother, that she can call her own. Wish that you could meet her, then maybe you would see Someone you can look at, And relate back to me. You may have several friends, sisters & brothers, But she’s the mother the Good Lord Chose And there will be no other. We are who we protect. LOVE FOREVER YOUR MOTHER |
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