Proverbs 31:31
Honor her for all that her hands have done, and let her works bring her praise at the city gate.
Honor her for all that her hands have done, let her works bring her praise at heavens gates.
In the dash between her sunrise and rest, Lived a woman of faith, Mary Bess.
Born with love on Februarys breeze, She carried her heart with grace and ease.
Her hands sowed seeds of kindness deep, Through every joy and the tears she weeped. In faith, she walked each challenging mile, Guided by God, with an unwavering smile.
Her love was a beacon, steady and true, Empathy bloomed in all she would do.
Through tender care and gentle embrace, She reflected the Lords boundless grace.
Her wisdom spoke without needing sound. Her actions were where her legacy is found. A Proverbs 31 life, fully displayed, Through every prayer and kindness conveyed.
Though she rests now in heavens light, Her works still shine, enduring and bright. Mary Bess Brenner, cherished and dear. Forever, her love will keep us near.
LA
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- Published: February 19th, 2025 10:04
- Comment from author about the poem: In honor of my mother. Mary Bess Brenner 2/11/38 - 1/30/21 Beautiful soul redeemed
- Category: Family
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