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"IN MEMORY OF MOTHER"
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When you view the twinkling stars
within the darken skies,
you see the soft reflections there
like shown in mother's eyes.
Always with a gleaming glow
that smiled upon her face;
and everyone adored her so...
with love and warm embrace.
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And mother had a zeal for life
without some selfish greed;
she eased the pain of other's plight
by serving those in need.
And she would never let them down,
by faith and serving God,
For she and He were closely bound,
as "peas are in a pod!"
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So herein lies the facts I feel,
that warm me through and through,
for all the strength she came to yield
was courage, brave and true.
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For the illness that befell her
in latter days gone by,
purely bore her faith and trust
in mighty God on high.
The emptyness within me,
I'm bound to understand...
that everything is meant to be,
and ends in God's own hands.
And How I love and miss my mom,
now free from ill and pain,
and someday in the great beyond
I'll be with her again!
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By William E. Hardison (c)
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