MARANATA !!!

MARANATA !!!

Saturday, May 10, 2014

Bring My Momma Flowers


Bring My Momma Flowers poezie de Lucinda Berry Hill

Bring My Momma Flowers

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Today and everyday
I miss my Momma so.
I miss her precious smile
And the gentle words she spoke.

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So Jesus, can you tell her
That I love and miss her much?
Please tell her how I’m thankful
For everything she’s done.

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Please bring to her some flowers,
The very ones she loves.
For she deserves so much from me
For all she’s given of.10341901_496200137173192_2464437101734994209_n


Please tell her how I miss the times
That we would sit outside.
I miss her laugh. I miss her touch.
I miss being by her side.

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I miss our conversations
And the things that made us giggle
I miss every moment shared
From the time that I was little.

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And tell her that, there’ll come a day
You’ll bring me home to be
With her, in your mansion high
For all eternity.

Lucinda Berry Hill

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