Sunday, September 29, 2019

Momma


For weeks I've watched her slip away
her sweet and gentle face
How the moments of our time
within my mind do race...

Reliving precious memories
they pass me one by one
A treasure trove she leaves to me
I'll cherish everyone...

Sometimes she lets me know she's there
she understands my pain
Soon she'll leave me far behind
to God and Heaven's gain...

Momma, can you hear my voice
please tell me if you can?
Squeeze a little more tonight 
and still my shaking hand...

I'll stay right here beside your bed
you'll never be alone
I'll keep on praying to the Lord
until He calls you home...

Jon Arno 2019



Music by Peter Kater


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