God made a wonderful mother,
A mother who never grows old;
He made her smile of the sunshine,
And He molded her heart of pure gold;
In her eyes He placed bright shining stars,
In her cheeks fair roses you see;
God made a wonderful mother,
And He gave that dear mother to me.

Pat O'Reilly

A mother is the truest friend we have,

 when trials, heavy and sudden fall upon us;

When adversity takes the place of prosperity;

When friends who rejoice with us in our sunshine,

Desert us when troubles thicken around us,

Still will she cling to us, and endeavor by her kind precepts

And counsels to dissipate the clouds of darkness,

And cause peace to return to our hearts.

Washington Irving



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