Momma

A little boy cries as the thunder passes by
He runs to his momma's room
She hugs him tight and says
It'll be alright
I am here for you
She tucks him in once again
And the little boy's prayer begins
And he says

I thank the Lord
For my momma
Every time I bow my head to pray
She's one of the best blessings
That I've received
One of the best gifts God ever gave to me

Now the boys not small 'cause he's gotten older
And he's not worried about the thunder
But a different kind of storm bothers him
He tries to bear it and hold it in
But his momma can see right through him
And she says It's gonna be alright
Little does she know what she has done
That big hug and a prayer
Will help him carry on

I thank the Lord
For my momma
Every time I bow my head to pray
She's one of the best blessings
That I've received
One of the best gifts God ever gave to me

For every time that you prayed
For everything that you do
I thank God that He gave me you
Oh momma
I Love You

I thank the Lord
For my momma
Every time I bow my head to pray
She's one of the best blessings
That I've received
One of the best gifts God ever gave to me



Credits
Writer(s): Caleb Mcbride
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