Because I knew their mother
There's a bond that we share
I can reach them like no other...
With their mother's care
You may ask how I do this?
Oft times it's through prayer
Softening me, to notice
A special love so rare
Someday when, again, I see her
I hope she will approve
Right now it brings, to me a tear
Knowing what death cannot remove
Studying the gospel is like- Catching a double rainbow; Each drop of wisdom reflects light- Hinting there is more to see and know!
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