In a mother’s arms, love does flow,

As gentle as the winds that blow,

In her embrace, we come to know,

God’s love, a seed she helps us sow.

She speaks with wisdom, kindness too,

In all she does, her love shines through,

Her children rise and call her true,

Her husband praises her, it’s true.

(Proverbs 31:26-28)

For you formed me, my inward parts,

You covered me in my mother’s heart,

I will praise You, for I am fearfully made,

Marvelous are Your works, my soul will not fade.

(Psalm 139:13-14)

Children, obey your parents in the Lord,

For this is right, according to His word,

Honor your father and mother, too,

So your days may be long and true.

(Ephesians 6:1-3)

Love is patient, love is kind,

In a mother’s heart, these virtues bind,

Love bears all things, hopes all things too,

In her love, we find life anew.

(1 Corinthians 13:4-7)

Even in His dying hour,

Jesus entrusted to His power,

His mother dear, a sacred flower,

In love, He gave her to another.

(John 19:26-27)

My soul magnifies the Lord,

My spirit rejoices, in Him adored,

For He has looked on His maidservant’s state,

Behold, henceforth, all generations call me blessed, great.

(Luke 1:46-48)

So on this day, we honor you,

A mother’s love, forever true,

In every smile, in every tear,

Your love, a treasure we hold dear.