Unliscensed
Unlicensed
In Jesus name I pray (I bow my head.)
Amen; Amen (audience says) (make a cue for audience to say Amen.)
All mothers taught me how to pray the right way
Mothers mean everything to me.
They are the joy that I sing.
Mothers are a pleasant help in time of need.
They are the reason why I sing.
Mothers took on the form of godly things.
Mothers are unlicensed doctors, lawyers, therapist, and thieves.
Thieves because they steal the hearts of many tarnished and clean
M- Maria, Marguerite
O- Olivia, Octavia
T- Theresa, Tina
H-Heather, Helen
E- Evelyn, Ella
R- Rita, Rebecca
S- Shirley, Shannon
Psalms 46:1 Mothers are our refuge and strength a very present help in trouble.
Mothers are fleshly heaven sent angels from above.
Mothers surrender all to God.
Mothers are unlicensed nurses and care givers.
Mothers mean everything to me.
They are the joy that I sing
Mothers are unlicensed plumbers and cabdrivers.
Remember what a mother means to you, do so selfishly.
I remember what my mother and godmother did for me for that I breathe.
Mothers are unlicensed preachers, teachers, and all that!
Mothers lust after kindness and do what’s right, virtuous.
Mothers are like the Savior that watches over his sheep.
Mothers mean everything to me.
M- Maria, Marguerite
O- Olivia, Octavia
T- Theresa, Tina
H-Heather, Helen
E- Evelyn, Ella
R- Rita, Rebecca
S- Shirley, Shannon
Niki- (While I’m saying Shirley, Shannon, I am going to be chewing gum.)
Mom- (Sitting or standing) Nikitta Jeanne Echols, stop that! You know not to do that in the presence of the LORD! Didn’t I teach you better? Give me that!
Niki- (spit the gum out when she says LORD.) Geez, she makes me so mad.
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