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GENTLE HEART MINISTRIES
  A Mama’s Prayers
A Mama’s prayers for her children,
follows them every where No matter where they are
Mama’s prayers are there On her knees at night
tear drops flood her soul She cries out dear Lord Jesus
heal my children and make them whole When her children have wandered
far away from the fold You can hear her voice
crying in the valley of tears her heartache is told
Lord please love my children
hold them close to you Protect them form the evil one
draw them back home to You Jesus whispers gently
to a Mama’s soul Do not fear little Mama
My Spirit is in control Your children and your children’s children
you have entrusted to me
Hold on by faith
the answers soon you will see My beloved daughter I have seen every
tear drop you have shed Do not cry my daughters I hear every prayer
Listen My daughters the Mothers of my fold
There is a mighty miracle about to unfold
My beloved daughters the half is yet to be told
There is a stair way to heaven
paved with every Mothers tears A monument to Mothers
who have prayed and I brushed away each fear That has turned to gold pebbles on each and every step
The angels guard the stairway
where each and every mother has wept, and every and every golden tear drop on heavens step It is paved with teardrops
each and every Mother has wept It is monument for those who have prayed,
and kept the faith for their children all along the way
Soft Petals of Poetry by Ruthie 2005, ©®
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