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by Judi B

Created on: November 08, 2008

He Called Her "Mother"

I look at all God's artwork -
The sky, the deep blue sea...
The trees, the birds - all creatures,
He made so perfectly.
He used no paint or canvas,
He spoke and it was there,
His work is oh, so beautiful,
You see it everywhere.
But one thing He's created -
His masterpiece, so fine.
He called this one "Mother"...
And I'm glad to call her mine!

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