She gave me life and raised me up
To greater understanding
Of heavens hopes and sacrifice
No matter how demanding.
Her humble life she freely gives,
Into the hands of Jesus, till all that’s left, a broken heart,
A contrite spirit, selfless.
So blessed my life, so choice the memories
And so the journey onward, to rise above this mortal life
And live a life of worship.
Until the day that I shall stand before my holy maker and testify of my great mum and praise His name forever
To greater understanding
Of heavens hopes and sacrifice
No matter how demanding.
Her humble life she freely gives,
Into the hands of Jesus, till all that’s left, a broken heart,
A contrite spirit, selfless.
So blessed my life, so choice the memories
And so the journey onward, to rise above this mortal life
And live a life of worship.
Until the day that I shall stand before my holy maker and testify of my great mum and praise His name forever
