Oh mother my mother God pour his grace on thee My love shall never die thou art my shining star In the past I have no regret what years bring to me The hour we met that gave me the love for thee The mist is falling on the twilight of your years and out of my dreams I arose a happier me again my heart shall sing that old sweet song happy eighty birthday mother dear, my love: Over yonder, the lights are low the shadows flicker The wind softly comes and goes my heart is not weary For the bright morning star brings music in the air Joy fills my heart oh mother a joy I never knew Mother, you always love me mother I always knew So, mother, my mother god blessing is on thee God shine his love upon thee and make you whole Oh mother my mother god pour his grace on thee Copyright 2009 kenvil Atkins / to my mother