Train up a child in the way he should go, and when he is old, he will not depart from it. Pro. 22:6
When I got a little older, And my sinful footsteps strayed, I turned from all her teachings, But still my Mama prayed.
As my life went from bad to worse, What an awful price I paid! Sometimes it seemed so hopeless, But still my Mama prayed.
Then the Holy Spirit filled me, And God's prompting I obeyed; I repented of my sins Because my Mama prayed.
Christ Jesus came into my life, Where ever since, He's stayed; Who knows where I might be today, If Mama hadn't prayed?
So lift your children to the Lord, And like me, they'll be swayed; They, too will be so thankful, Because their Mama prayed! Copyright 2001- all rights reserved)
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