When Mama Smiled
When Mama smiled it seemed to me
That all would be okay
Her eyes would twinkle merrily
In Mama's special way
When Mama smiled I always knew
She saw right through my mask
She always knew just what to do,
What questions she should ask
When Mama smiled she had a way
Of making one feel seen.
I never will forget that day
When I was just a teen
Mama saw me crying there
And knew just what to do
She gave a hug and said a prayer,
And made a pot of stew.
When Mama served a meal to me
Or anyone she knew,
She always made it perfectly,
To taste for me and you.
She somehow added love and care
To every dish she made
So everyone who ate her fare
Found that their hearts were fed.
When Mama hugged you felt as though
Your burdens now were gone
She took your pain and sorrow,
And bore them as her own
When Mama prayed you knew her prayers
Were often for her friends
She walked with them through the years
Working hand in hand.
When Mama cried those tears of joy
In worship or at home,
Her love for God shone gloriously
As she sang, "Thy kingdom come."
When Mama cried those tears of grief
Each year in February,
We saw a glimpse of her belief
In Jesus, our Sanctuary.
When Mama passed from earth to Glory,
Spring has just begun
Trees were blooming beautifully,
In hopes of a harvest to come.
Now Mama's body's resting there,
Her hands, once warm, now cold
Her eyes no more will twinkle here,
And she will not grow old.
Her spirit went to be with God,
And how we miss her so!
But though we would not wish her back,
We hate to see her go.
We miss her smile and warm embrace
We miss her tender care
We miss the look upon her face
We miss the solace there.
We miss her twinkly eyes so blue,
We miss her words of love,
We miss her words of wisdom too,
While she is gone above
We know she's singing there on high
With voice so sweet and mild,
And we remember the pure delight
We felt when Mama smiled.
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