Mother's Day, Give Moms a Gift
When You Are Old When you're old and your hair is white Drowsiness When you're old Can't walk Nodding by the fire, remembering youth. How many people once loved the time of your youthful singing Love your beauty False or sincere Only one person Still Love your pious soul Love the wrinkles on your old face When you're old, your eyebrows droop Lights dim Wind blowing Your message This is the song in My Heart How many people once loved the time of your youthful singing Love your beauty. False or sincere Only one person Still Love your pious soul Love the wrinkles on your old face When you're old Eyebrows Droop Lights dim When I'm old I really hope This song is for you. Moms are the ones we first come from and the ones our hearts return home to when we need a little laughter and a lot of love. [ If we love one another, God lives in us and his love is mad complete in us. I JOHN 4:12 NIV ] I’m so thankful and really blessed that