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My lady, my comfort, my passion, my shield,

I see Christ’s reflection in you;

You touch me with healing our Lord you reveal.

My being longs for one so true.

Mine is a love age and time can’t conceal;

A passion even truth cannot hinder.

I love you with that passion the Lord has revealed.

My heart in your hand a glowing ember.

Your children arise and call you blessed;

Your faith will help make their hearts pure.

By your touch they find their hurts caressed;

In our trust their eternities secure.

Oh, women to be noble, to be strong, to endure;

You need Jesus, not make-overs or dresses.

For beauty dwells in the heart that is sure;

Receiving the Lord’s “Well done”; that’s impressive!

Ladies, FOCUS ON JESUS, men OPEN YOUR EYES;

We all face life’s hurricane weather.

And then we find there’s no room for lies;

As the body betrays and you grow old together.

So physical beauty is fleeting, eternal beauty secure.

In Jesus, each jewel is exposed.

So in this life gentlemen, look past the thorns,

Reach in, and pick out a rose…

Happy Mother’s Day Babe!