My Mother My Angel
Once upon a time an angel held my hand,
She wiped away my tears and helped me understand.
Our time on Earth is brief, there's lessons to be learned,
Each precious day God gives us another page is turned.
Every chapter full of memories, times of joy and tears,
Triumphs and defeats, through every passing year.
She loved us unconditional, always by our side,
When no one else would listen, in her we could confide.
With gentle words of wisdom she led us on our way,
Down the paths of righteousness if ever we did stray.
She saw the light in everyone and gave with no regrets,
Always from her heart let us not forget.
Angels come in many forms, for me it is my Mother,
With love I cannot say in words there'll never be another.
Every day I turn the page in my heart will ever remain,
Everything she taught me as I stroll down memory lane.
Thank you God for giving me the most priceless of all treasures,
Help me Lord to keep alive her memory here forever.
I pray that I can some day be everything she hoped I would,
That she's smiling down from Heaven knowing she did good.
God called her to his Heavenly home, part of his great plan,
Although it may be hard, we all must understand.
Faith is what is hoped for, things we cannot see,
Heaven is promised to all of us if only we believe.
How God Created Mother
God took the fragrance of a flower,
The majesty of a tree.
The gentleness of morning dew,
The calm of a quiet sea.
The beauty of a twilight hour,
The soul of a starry night.
The laughter of the rippling brook,
The grace of a bird in flight.
Then God fashioned from these things,
A creation like no other.
And when His masterpiece was through,
He called her simply...MOTHER.
Once upon a time an angel held my hand,
She wiped away my tears and helped me understand.
Our time on Earth is brief, there's lessons to be learned,
Each precious day God gives us another page is turned.
Every chapter full of memories, times of joy and tears,
Triumphs and defeats, through every passing year.
She loved us unconditional, always by our side,
When no one else would listen, in her we could confide.
With gentle words of wisdom she led us on our way,
Down the paths of righteousness if ever we did stray.
She saw the light in everyone and gave with no regrets,
Always from her heart let us not forget.
Angels come in many forms, for me it is my Mother,
With love I cannot say in words there'll never be another.
Every day I turn the page in my heart will ever remain,
Everything she taught me as I stroll down memory lane.
Thank you God for giving me the most priceless of all treasures,
Help me Lord to keep alive her memory here forever.
I pray that I can some day be everything she hoped I would,
That she's smiling down from Heaven knowing she did good.
God called her to his Heavenly home, part of his great plan,
Although it may be hard, we all must understand.
Faith is what is hoped for, things we cannot see,
Heaven is promised to all of us if only we believe.
How God Created Mother
God took the fragrance of a flower,
The majesty of a tree.
The gentleness of morning dew,
The calm of a quiet sea.
The beauty of a twilight hour,
The soul of a starry night.
The laughter of the rippling brook,
The grace of a bird in flight.
Then God fashioned from these things,
A creation like no other.
And when His masterpiece was through,
He called her simply...MOTHER.
My Mother My Angel
Once upon a time an angel held my hand,
She wiped away my tears and helped me understand.
Our time on Earth is brief, there's lessons to be learned,
Each precious day God gives us another page is turned.
Every chapter full of memories, times of joy and tears,
Triumphs and defeats, through every passing year.
She loved us unconditional, always by our side,
When no one else would listen, in her we could confide.
With gentle words of wisdom she led us on our way,
Down the paths of righteousness if ever we did stray.
She saw the light in everyone and gave with no regrets,
Always from her heart let us not forget.
Angels come in many forms, for me it is my Mother,
With love I cannot say in words there'll never be another.
Every day I turn the page in my heart will ever remain,
Everything she taught me as I stroll down memory lane.
Thank you God for giving me the most priceless of all treasures,
Help me Lord to keep alive her memory here forever.
I pray that I can some day be everything she hoped I would,
That she's smiling down from Heaven knowing she did good.
God called her to his Heavenly home, part of his great plan,
Although it may be hard, we all must understand.
Faith is what is hoped for, things we cannot see,
Heaven is promised to all of us if only we believe.
How God Created Mother
God took the fragrance of a flower,
The majesty of a tree.
The gentleness of morning dew,
The calm of a quiet sea.
The beauty of a twilight hour,
The soul of a starry night.
The laughter of the rippling brook,
The grace of a bird in flight.
Then God fashioned from these things,
A creation like no other.
And when His masterpiece was through,
He called her simply...MOTHER.
Once upon a time an angel held my hand,
She wiped away my tears and helped me understand.
Our time on Earth is brief, there's lessons to be learned,
Each precious day God gives us another page is turned.
Every chapter full of memories, times of joy and tears,
Triumphs and defeats, through every passing year.
She loved us unconditional, always by our side,
When no one else would listen, in her we could confide.
With gentle words of wisdom she led us on our way,
Down the paths of righteousness if ever we did stray.
She saw the light in everyone and gave with no regrets,
Always from her heart let us not forget.
Angels come in many forms, for me it is my Mother,
With love I cannot say in words there'll never be another.
Every day I turn the page in my heart will ever remain,
Everything she taught me as I stroll down memory lane.
Thank you God for giving me the most priceless of all treasures,
Help me Lord to keep alive her memory here forever.
I pray that I can some day be everything she hoped I would,
That she's smiling down from Heaven knowing she did good.
God called her to his Heavenly home, part of his great plan,
Although it may be hard, we all must understand.
Faith is what is hoped for, things we cannot see,
Heaven is promised to all of us if only we believe.
How God Created Mother
God took the fragrance of a flower,
The majesty of a tree.
The gentleness of morning dew,
The calm of a quiet sea.
The beauty of a twilight hour,
The soul of a starry night.
The laughter of the rippling brook,
The grace of a bird in flight.
Then God fashioned from these things,
A creation like no other.
And when His masterpiece was through,
He called her simply...MOTHER.
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Loving parents of David, Timothy, and Clarissa
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Cause of death: Multiple Myeloma
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