When I was a child,
You brought me up gently,
You taught me the roads and all lessons of life;
From my childhood till now I can feel your gentle care.
You would hold my hands and walk,
When I am tires on my ways.
Now, when I recall my days, I can see your smiles;
I cannot forget those smiles.
Voice came floating in my ears,
Sweet gentle words of care,
Then years have gone! ! !
I hear stories from you,
Which I adore till now,
When lightning and thunder grumble,
You would fill me with your strong arms,
When I cry for my needs; you fight the world.
Lord! ! help me to walk on their footsteps,
As they want to be like you and live each day,
Making each day a living sacrifice for me.
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