Mothers
You are mothers, dear to all
Raised your children big and tall
Warmed their seats when they were bad
And dried their tears when they were sad
Jesus holds a place for you
Where there’s no diapers filled with poo
No late night feedings, no more tears
Just lots of hugs for eternity here
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Author:
tommytoons (
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- Category: Special occasion
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