In addition, I guided our youth group into composing a poem by group effort. Here it is, and it may be sung to the tune of "Children of the Heavenly Father."
Mothers,
O how much we love you
Cherish,
care, and celebrate too.
This
is your day, take it easy
Hope
our rhyme scheme’s not too cheesy.
Mom,
you clean and cook and feed us
Give
advice and hold and lead us.
Kiss
our booboos, stop our crying
And
you chastise when we’re lying
Let
us pray for all our mothers
May
we love them as no other
Jesus
loves them, loves them dearly
May
they hear him call them clearly
Praise
the Lord, he knows our fam’lies
Knows
our dads and knows our grammies
Knows
our needs and knows our failings
And
forgives us all our strayings.
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