Some of us may never be mothers, but we still have a mother heart.
She cries herself to sleep each night
she wants to do what she knows is right
-That's the way of a Mother Heart
Her soul's deepest wish and sincerest desire
burns within her, hotter than fire
-That's the way of a Mother Heart
She'd give up riches, honor, and fame
just to quench that bitter flame
-That's the way of a Mother Heart
Her barren womb will fail her still
but she submits to the Almighty's will
-That's the way of a Mother Heart
Other's around her scoff and scorn
few can see the depth of her mourn
-That's the way of a Mother Heart
She feeds the light, and fights to win
She won't abandon the hope within
-That's the way of a Mother Heart
She continues to pray in faith each day
and retains a hope when it doesn't work out that way
-That's the way of a Mother Heart
She longs to lift, to create, to build
In spite of what her womb won't yield
-That's the way of a Mother Heart
She'll show love to those in need
She'll fill her life with every good deed
-That's the way of a Mother Heart
To love, to bless, to give, to care
To help, to heal, to live, to share
-That's the way of a Mother Heart
She turns and looks toward the Son
And knows at last her battle is won
-That's the way of a Mother Heart
That was very touching to me. You do have the heart of a mother. I love ya.
ReplyDeleteAww, thank's Joan! Love you too!
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