For a mother's love is fashioned, After God's enduring love, It is endless and unfailing, Like the love of Him above.

In this troubled world, it's refreshing to find someone who still has the time to be kind. Someone who still has the faith to believe that the more you give, the more you receive. Someone who's ready by thought, word, or deed to reach out a hand, in the hour of need.

Love changes darkness into light and makes the heart take a wingless flight.

For each time you smile you will find it's true somebody, somewhere, will smile back at you.

A mother's love is like a beacon, Burning bright with Faith and Prayer, And through the changing scenes of life, We can find a haven there.

Peace on earth will come to stay, When we live Christmas every day.

After the clouds, the sunshine; after the winter, the spring; after the shower, the rainbow; for life is a changeable thing. After the night, the morning, bidding all darkness cease, after life's cares and sorrows, the comfort and sweetness of peace.