Love is the answer, that everyone seeks...Love is the language, that every heart speaks.

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

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.

A wee bit of heaven drifted down from above, a handful of happiness, a heart full of love.

A Mother's love is something that no one can explain, It is made of deep devotion and of sacrifice and pain, It is endless and unselfish and enduring come what may For nothing can destroy it or take that love away

There's always a tomorrow and the hope of something new.

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