Dear god, I wear the cross on my chain As your prays are forever conducted into my brain And out through my vain You have a strain on me to do good For within you I forever could With me, you forever stood As I knew you would
For that I'm always grateful For you are my secret angel You fly high, way up in the sky Looking down making sure I don't drown And for you I promise never to frown Or ever turnaround, but to keep on going Knowing, and showing to way for others For ****** Mary one of my mothers