With Mother's Hand

WITH MOTHERS HAND​

With love to my mother​

With Mothers hand
God rocks the world,
And kisses hurts away.

With Mothers arms
He comforts us
When things don't go our way.

With Mothers love
He reaches us
When we go astray.

With Mothers voice
He teaches us
And shows to us the way.

With Mothers heart
God reaches out
And lifts us when we fall.

With Mothers hand
God spreads His love
To corners far and wide.

And with her love
He reaches out
And brings us to His side.

_____ _____​

____David E. Cloud____​

(2/22/95)​

unpublished work copyright David Cloud 1995 used by permission