The noblest thoughts my soul can claim,
The holiest words my tongue can frame,
Unworthy are to praise the name,
More sacred than all other.
An infant when her love first came;
A man, I find it just the same;
Reverently I breathe her name
The blessed name of "Mother."
The holiest words my tongue can frame,
Unworthy are to praise the name,
More sacred than all other.
An infant when her love first came;
A man, I find it just the same;
Reverently I breathe her name
The blessed name of "Mother."
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