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A Mother’s Birthday

by Henry van Dyke Jr.

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Lord Jesus, Thou hast known A mother’s love and tender care: And Thou wilt hear, While for my own Mother most dear I make this birthday prayer.
Protect her life, I pray, Who gave the gift of life to me; And may she know, From day to day, The deepening glow Of joy that comes from Thee.
As once upon her breast Fearless and well content I lay, So let her heart, On Thee at rest, Feel fear depart And trouble fade away.
Ah, hold her by the hand, As once her hand held mine; And though she may Not understand Life’s winding way, Lead her in peace divine.
I cannot pay my debt For all the love that she has given; But Thou, love’s Lord, Wilt not forget Her due reward⁠— Bless her in earth and heaven.

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