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1852–1933

A MOTHER'S BIRTHDAY

Henry Van Dyke

Lord Jesus, Thou hast known A mother's love and tender care: And Thou wilt hear, While for my own

Mother most dear I make this birthday prayer. Protect her life, I pray, Who gave the gift of life to me;

And may she know, From day to day, The deepening glow Of joy that comes from Thee.

As once upon her breast Fearless and well content I lay, So let her heart, On Thee at rest,

Feel fear depart And trouble fade away. Ah, hold her by the hand, As once her hand held mine;

And though she may Not understand Life's winding way, Lead her in peace divine.

I cannot pay my debt For all the love that she has given; But Thou, love's Lord, Wilt not forget

Her due reward,— Bless her in earth and heaven.

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