She sits down at the table – Makes her list for the day.
She fills up every line – Says ‘It’s time to pray’.
Basking in relative calm – Before the kids come down the stairs
She closes her eyes and asks God – To meet with her there.
And she walks through Heaven’s Gates – Wrapped in God’s great power and grace
And she lays her burdens down at Jesus’ feet.
Then rising through her prayer – She realized right there
That a mother’s heart is where heaven and earth meet.
She speaks from her heart – Quoting His Word.
She believes everything God has written – Though to some it’s absurd.
But every angel in heaven – Is gathered ‘round the throne
To hear a mother plead – For her own.