A Praying Mom

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1. Just like a little baby, I started life in her arms Too small to realize what a privilege to be her child She would pour out her whole life to raise me in the fear of God, But never would I imagine the great influence on me she’d have. It was a praying Mom that brought me before God’s throne. It was praying Mom that wrestled with God for my soul And I know I would be down some lost road or dark path, Were it not for God’s grace and a praying mom. 2. Under home roof she weeps, pleading before her God, Requesting strength and wisdom to know how to raise me up Angels attended her prayer, and God sent the needed help. Still sometimes she would wonder, if her work was good e-nough. It was a praying Mom that brought me before God’s throne. It was praying Mom that wrestled with God for my soul And I know I would be down some lost road or dark path, Were it not for God’s grace and a praying mom. 3. As many years have gone by, I look to my loving mom, and she is still therefore-me, always bringing my life to God! And her love never grows old, her friendship is always sweet Today I know God better, through her selfless life of love. It was a praying Mom that brought me before God’s throne. It was praying Mom that wrestled with God for my soul And I know I would be, down some lost road or dark path, Were it not for God’s grace and a praying mom. And I know would be down some lost road or dark path, Were it not for God’s grace, where it not for God’s grace, were it not for God’s grace and a praying Mom