No Prayer Like Mama's
Ain't no prayer like mamas
When it's your turn up to bat
And she knows it's only little league
But she knows you want it bad
And when you get a little older
And you're out a little late
She'll bend God's ear all night long
Til you get back home safe
All those hallelujah amens
And cryin on her knees
Sayin grace at dinner time
And telling' God her dreams
She's an angel she's a saint
I'm telling y'all there ain't
No prayer like mama's
Ain't no prayer like mamas
When it's a prayer for the girl
That'll make her baby happy
That's gonna be his whole world
She'll know the Lord was listening
Cause she can't help but smile
When she sees that answered prayer
Walking down the aisle
All those hallelujah amens
And cryin on her knees
Sayin grace at dinner time
And telling' God her dreams
She's an angel she's a saint
I'm telling y'all there ain't
No prayer like mama's
Ain't no prayer like mamas
When she walks the streets of gold
Still praying for her babies
Kneeling at His throne
I know she's lookin' down
And I know she's all healed now
Bet she's singing out amazing grace
And oh how sweet the sound
Of those hallelujah amens
And cryin on her knees
Sayin grace at dinner time
And telling' God her dreams
She's an angel she's a saint
I'm telling y'all there ain't
No prayer like mama's
Now she's watching over us
I'm telling y'all there's just
No prayer like mama's
When it's your turn up to bat
And she knows it's only little league
But she knows you want it bad
And when you get a little older
And you're out a little late
She'll bend God's ear all night long
Til you get back home safe
All those hallelujah amens
And cryin on her knees
Sayin grace at dinner time
And telling' God her dreams
She's an angel she's a saint
I'm telling y'all there ain't
No prayer like mama's
Ain't no prayer like mamas
When it's a prayer for the girl
That'll make her baby happy
That's gonna be his whole world
She'll know the Lord was listening
Cause she can't help but smile
When she sees that answered prayer
Walking down the aisle
All those hallelujah amens
And cryin on her knees
Sayin grace at dinner time
And telling' God her dreams
She's an angel she's a saint
I'm telling y'all there ain't
No prayer like mama's
Ain't no prayer like mamas
When she walks the streets of gold
Still praying for her babies
Kneeling at His throne
I know she's lookin' down
And I know she's all healed now
Bet she's singing out amazing grace
And oh how sweet the sound
Of those hallelujah amens
And cryin on her knees
Sayin grace at dinner time
And telling' God her dreams
She's an angel she's a saint
I'm telling y'all there ain't
No prayer like mama's
Now she's watching over us
I'm telling y'all there's just
No prayer like mama's
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Writer(s): Justin Douglas Morgan
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