My Momma's Cane
cane I keep with me,
As a constant reminder for me to see.
For so long I could lean on her love,
Until the Lord called her up above.
that cane so she wouldn't fall,
Now it stands against my wall.
Left to stand there all alone,
Since God called my momma home.
God is like
my momma's cane,
Always there, always the same.
He'll steady you, so you won't fall.
He's always there, waiting for your call.
it meant a lot to her,
When she would walk she felt secure.
Knowing that on that cane she could depend,
Almost like a good old friend.
On the Lord
you can depend,
He'll be your hope, he'll be your friend.
That's what that cane has made me see,
That's why I keep it close to me.
Gloria Collins 6/11/03