In every memory
I saw your love and care
strength and hands to count on freely
You sahre, provider, toil so faithfully
To make our deeams come true,
You given strong and tender discipline
Though its hard to do
So, god given us father
To lead the family
And point it to his vill
For life of love and harmony.
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