Groping for the answer in the dark
How lost, you seemed, so you packed and
travelled to a land where we’d go far
Oh, Mom, the best thing about you was who you knew
and that was God
Early, Dad’s new business didn’t fly
Relationships, in the end, there’s nothing else that keeps us all alive
So, Mom, what was the most special thing I remember about you?
You led me to Christ
Favor is deceitful
and beauty is vain
but a woman that fears the LORD
she shall be praised
Honesty is where I am a rock
Embarrassing, just a kid, but
doing too much damage to your heart
I’m sorry
But you took this wild one by the hand
leading me to God
Favor is deceitful
and beauty is vain
but a woman that fears the LORD
she shall be praised
Give her of the fruit of her hands
and let her works praise her
in the gates
In the congregation
Favor is deceitful
and beauty is vain
but a woman that fears the LORD
she shall be praised