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Oh, how sweet and happy seem
Those dreams in which I dream
And mid the raptures call
Now and then, my Lord
And with the rapture sweet
My weary heart would beat
If I could hear my mother, Lord
Pray again
Oh, if I could hear
My mother pray again
Lord, if I could hear
Her tender voice again
Oh, so happy that I would be
Her love means so much to me
If I could hear my mother, Lord
Pray again
Oh, how she used to pray that I
On Jesus would rely
And always walk the shining
Gospel way, yes, she did
Now I trust in any love
When I reach my home above
There I shall meet my mother, Lord
Some glad day
Oh, if I could hear
My mother pray again
If I could hear
Her tender voice again
Lord, how happy I would be
Her love means so much to me
If I could hear my mother, Lord
Pray again
