My mother

Thinking back of my child hood days.

How my mother had much to care.

The tiring hours the skeepless night she pour.

T'was my name was in her prayer

Causes she loved me si tenderly.

Through the years as life goes on

Chorus.

Oh mother how I'm happy.

To thank you for your tender care.

Your limitless love that you show me every day.

Praise God for his marvelous plan.

Who protects and care for all.

From day to day well always praise his name

Turning throught those pafes of home.

See how mother had much to say

The obedience to the golden rule.

Obey father and mother it says.

Its important that you must learn.

Till our lord come down to take us home