Arms as sunshine, sweet as honey,
Filled with love and care,
Tears of joy, tears of pain,
Describes a mother's prayer.

A plea of mercy, a cry for help,
A thanks for blessings received,
A prayer for a guiding hand,
For those we have conceived.

A prayer of joyous elation,
For the gift of a small precious life,
A prayr of suffering and sorrow,
For the accompanying pain and strife.

A mother's prayer is honest,
With devotion, so strong and sincere,
Borne on the wings of angels,
Out to Father's listening ear.

Tears of joy at a new baby's birth,
Tears of joy at watching them grow,
Tears of worry, that never will cease,
When into the world they go.

Flesh of my flesh, blood of my blood,
My life's greatest joy and pain,
Who brings the sunshine to my life,
As well as the dark clouds of rain.

Few others petitions, that rise up to Heaven,
My life's greatest joy and pain,
Who brings the sunshine to my life,
As well as the dark clouds of rain.

Fear not mothers, for your prayers are heard,
And are precious in God's Holy sight,
Find comfort in knowing,
He stands by your side,
And His wisdom is just, and right.

Be honored mothers, and continue to pray,
For yours is a special place,
Choses to be the creators of life,
By God, in His wisdom and grace.

~ Calvin Hart