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LORD WILL YOU TELL HER

lord im only 9, and i have something to say.
the doctors put mama, in the hospital today.
im usaly awake, when my daddy gets mad
but i slept today, now for mama i feel bad.

im use to holding mama, untill help comes by.
but today no one held her, or wiped tears from her eyes.
the policemen took daddy, like they allways do.
and my aunt took me, to stay a day or two.

but this time was different, as we started to go.
my aunt said there's something, that i needed to know.
i stood there in pain, when she said GOD called your mama home.
lord you know how i feel, without mama i'll be all alone.

lord me and mama, prayed together each night.
then with a soft kiss, she would tell me goodnight.
but lord i feel bad, because i slept today.
so Lord will you tell her as dry her last tear's away.

ken ferguson GOD bless ©
ken's resting place

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