God, teach me to be patient, teach me to go slow

A mother's love is like a fortress, And we seek protection there, When the waves of tribulation, Seem to drown us in despair.

The way to real growth is not to become more powerful or more famous, but to become more human and more tolerant.

The comfort and sweetness of peace.

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

This great God loves us still, He loved us since the world began and what's more, He always will.

Never borrow sorrow from tomorrow.