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My Beloved Mother
I can hear my mother's voice Her perfume still fills the air I can recall her pretty face With her lovely auburn hair Mother knew the bible well She read to me each day She instilled in me great faith As she taught me how to pray I still remember songs that She taught me in my youth I learned the blessings of giving And the importance of honesty and truth Now that I am grown With children of my own I will pass along these treasures With such a grateful heart For even though my mother is gone now We are never far apart.
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