A mother's love
Is more precious than gold
A mother's embrace
Keeps you warm when its cold
During Christmas time it always hurts
When your mother's not around to share its worth
It hurts to see mother and child passing by
To see it sometimes prompts you to cry
But you stay strong anyway
And try to get past the special day
You miss the smell of baking in the kitchen
You miss decorating the Christmas tree when your family is just 1 minus 3
With God by your side you will survive
And within your heart her memory abides
So to all without a loved one who was so dear
God still has a listening ear