When all hell has broken loose,
she’ll still be faithful and hold on to the truth.
When everything around her is looking bad,
she’s still got faith you wish you had.
And what she taught and what she gave,
was enough to ensure we’d be no one‘s slave.
Some call her mother others call her mom,
but none call her quitter, cause’ she don’t quit til’ it’s done.
God broke the mold when He made her,
and if you’ve got good sense you would concur.
There’s nothing more beautiful than what’s easy to see
and that is the miracle that will always be,
And the miracle that will always be
is I was inside of her, now she’s inside of me!
