[blindkid] FW: FW: [thefamilyoffaith] WE HONOR OUR MOTHERS - POEM BY MARY ANN

Eric Calhoun eric at pmpmail.com
Sun May 11 03:11:10 UTC 2014


And now,, a great way to honor our parents, Happy Mothers' Day, blparent
and blindkid.


Original Message: 
From: "Eric Calhoun" <eric at pmpmail.com>
To: blparent at nfbnet.org
Subject: FW: [thefamilyoffaith] WE HONOR OUR MOTHERS - POEM BY MARY ANN
Date: 
5/10/2014 10:10:34 PM

And now,, a great way to honor our parents, Happy Mothers' Day, blparent
and blindkid.


Original Message: 
From: "'Mary Ann' serenity77 at shaw.ca [thefamilyoffaith]"
<thefamilyoffaith at yahoogroups.com>
To: <Undisclosed-Recipient:;>
Subject: [thefamilyoffaith] WE HONOR OUR MOTHERS - POEM BY MARY ANN
Date: 
Sat, 10 May 2014 18:45:27 -0600







WE HONOR OUR MOTHERS




We honour our Mothers far and wide
Those departed or by our side.
Their voices in our hearts we hear
The wisdom taught us, Oh so clear.

Moms whose hearts beat strong
We fight with faith and carry on.
While on our knees are heard the battle cries
The sounds that reach those Heavenly skies!

Other moms took under their wings
those broken ones who could not sing
You gave them love, hope and cheer
You reached inside and calmed their fear.

Mothers are born to bear the sorrow,
We never know what holds tomorrow
Some lost children and many in pain,
but one day you'll see them once again.

Single moms or adopted mothers
we carry the weight of many others.
God has placed upon your soul
Many who are bent, bowed low.

God has placed within a Mother
A heart that is like no other.
Though times are rough and wounds are sore
He will heal your pain and heart restore!

For moms whose children they have lost
God will uphold you at any cost.
One day soon, all this will pass
You will be reunited with them at last.

To All Mothers, we honor you
even though are hearts are blue.
To see your face, just once more
Or hear your voice walk thru that door.

For all Mothers, we did our best
Now we must leave to God the rest.
Mistakes we made, there is no doubt
We trust Heavenly Father to turn this about.

Dear Lord, this job is like no other
Keep us strong, help us recover.
Heal the wounds and lift our pain
Restore us, Oh Lord once again!

To All Mothers, we honor you so
Your calling is mighty, here below.
Your love was felt and hearts you warmed
Though you had to battle many a storm!


©
Mary Ann Trott
May 10, 2009












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