MY STRENGTH
IS EBBING AWAY
A PART OF ME
HAS PASSED AWAY
I PLAY THE DIRGE
AND SOME CONCIERGE
WHO CAN CONSOLE ?
MY SORROWED SOUL
HER GOD SENT LOVE
WAS ALL THAT FILLED MY HEART
AND WHATEVER TRIPPED FROM IT
WAS A REMNANT OF THAT
HOW HER LOVE POURED
INTO MY HEART
GAVE ME STRENGTH
TO SHARE , TO SACRIFICE
OH ! SWEET MOTHER
IF IT WEREN'T FOR YOU
I WOULDN'T HAVE KNOWN
CONCERN FOR THE OTHER
IT REMAINS FURTHER
TO CHILDREN GATHER
IT REMAINS FURTHER
TO CHILDREN GATHER
TO POUR A MOTHER'S LOVE
INTO ANOTHER