Prayer for a dying mother

My dear sweet heavenly father, I come to you today
with faith and hope; I ask, send an angel Mama’s way.
I know her time is near and soon you’ll take her home
to stroll across the streets of gold where other angels roam.
It’s hard to watch her suffer and slowly fade away.
Help me, God, to understand; give me strength, I pray.
She means so much to all of us; forgive me for my fears.
Life will never be the same without her presence here.
My mother is my angel; she taught me how to love
and told me about you, Lord, and heaven up above.
When she crosses over and steps into the light,
tell her that I love her and when the time is right,
meet me at the pearly gates where everything’s brand new.
We’ll walk across God’s meadow lands where skies are always blue.
Somewhere beyond the sunset every now and then,
I pray she watches over me until we meet again.

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Текст песни “David Coverdale ft. Jimmy Page – Whisper A Prayer For The Dying”

I hear the sound of distant thunder, echo all around, I see the tragedy of young ones lying on the ground, I see the fathers’ sons and daughters, I hear the mothers crying, Nothing left for me to do, but, whisper a prayer for the dying. Oh, a prayer for the dying. The suffocating heat of jungles, and burning desert sands, Where everything reminds you, you’re a stranger in a strange land. The soothing words of politicians, those bodyguards of lies, While guardian angels waste their time and every mother cries. Oh, a prayer for the dying, dying, dying. Machine gun, battle cry, you pray to God when the bullets fly, The bombs fall like black rain, an’ all your dreams take you home again, Nothing but bad dreams. You can’t read, you can’t write, You’re so scared, you can’t sleep at night You try to carry the heavy load, Walking down Armageddon road. Oh, Armageddon road. I hear the sound of distant thunder, echo all around, I see the tragedy of young ones lying on the ground, I see the fathers’ sons and daughters, I hear the mothers crying, Nothing left for me to do, but, whisper a prayer for the dying. Oh, a prayer for the dying, dying. Oh, a prayer for the dying, baby, baby. Oh, a prayer for the dying, dying, Whisper a prayer for the dying. You can’t run, you can’t hide, You can’t show what you feel inside. You’re going crazy, going insane, You know you’ll never be the same again, no, no. Whisper a prayer for the dying, dying, dying, dying, dying, no, no. Armageddon road, Armageddon road, I’m walking down Armageddon road.

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