We lost our mom and now we think about all the times we fought in hast

She tried to help and we would not hear the way she tried to help we just hollered in fear

we did not mean to do no wrong but we did to our mom

now she is gone and we fear we did not lison to her tears

Just trying to remember what she said

her voice her cares her trubbled head

she told us how to do meany things but now we forget its not the same

were sorry mom to see you go but god has a plan he told me so

now your in his army tall and strong

we know your happy singing his song

well try to do what is right

to make you proud in gods shinning light

we will miss you mom and thats a fact

one day we will meet again thats gods promise to all men

untill that day well miss you mom

But gods light will keep us strong