As a little girl
I remember all I can
I do remember your guidance
With a mother's hand
You are to me
My building stone
The foundation from which
I'm centered on
I can't thank you enough
For the wisdom of
All you've taught me
Through Jesus love
We've had our differences
As mothers and daughters do
From which we've grown
Into to me and you
Now that I have daughters
I can understand
Wanting to protect them
With a mother's hand
As years go by
And the time we've had
I can't help but feel
My heart is sad
We're so far apart
Across this land
In silence I remember
Your mother's hand
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