Mother
How can
I tell you, Mother,
Of the
love that I hold for you;
For
devotion that you gave so freely,
And 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
made 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
Till
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!
Joan
Clifton Costner
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