A mother’s love is quiet and strong,
A steady light that guides us along.
Through whispered prayers and gentle care,
God’s tender grace is living there.
In sleepless nights and hopeful days,
She walks with faith in humble ways.
With patient heart and open hand,
She lifts her children so they can stand.
Her words bring comfort, soft and true,
A reflection, Lord, of love from You.
In every tear and every smile,
Her love makes every burden worthwhile.
Today we thank the Lord above
For every mother’s faithful love.
A gift of grace, both strong and true
A glimpse of heaven shining through
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MARYANN BOSAH 
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