A MOTHER'S LOVE
Her love flows
where the wind blows
Many try to teach it
but few try to reach it
because not everyone receives it.
Growing up I still low
in her smooth arms
For it's only the Lord's...
where the wind blows
Many try to teach it
but few try to reach it
because not everyone receives it.
Growing up I still low
in her smooth arms
For it's only the Lord's...