God gave our mothers that gift of giving
love each moment of their time.
We were our mother's joy
they fixed our little"boo boos" rain or shine.
We always knew that Mom could do anything
like only a mother can.
If it was impossible Mom always
came up with a better plan.
I thank God each day for giving me my Mother
when it was my time to arrive.
And you know in a way I still do
I'll thank God for her each day that I'm alive.
My Mom has been in Glory Land for about 5 years
and at times I feel a little sad.
My Mother always showed great love for me,
I thank the Lord for what I had.
Written by George Edward Noe
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