Showing posts with label Momma. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Momma. Show all posts

Saturday, August 29, 2026

Changing With The Wind

 Changing With The Wind

 

Momma was a free spirt always on her own                         

Poppa came and went like a lonely rolling stone                  

Free love was the thing but it came with a high price           

Sadly there’s only room for two in paradise                          

 

She was always changing with the wind

You can’t expect a blessing when you’re in sin

Every day in every way she was born again

She was always changing with the wind

 

As a rule children are cruel and such is the truth

There’s a blessed righteousness only found in youth

She turned the other cheek because she couldn’t fight

She had dreams that one day she’d grow wings for flight

 

She was always changing with the wind

You can’t expect a blessing when you’re in sin

Every day in every way she was born again

She was always changing with the wind

 

At sixteen she split the scene heading west by thumb

She had no religion but sung we shall overcome

With options few she drew close to a man with a lie

Hell has many forms but in the storm she was dry

 

She was always changing with the wind

You can’t expect a blessing when you’re in sin

Every day in every way she was born again

She was always changing with the wind

 

One day she looked in the mirror and said What am I doing in this place?

One day the sky became clearer she asked Why did my mother call me Grace?

You can only sing the blues if you pay your dues it’s not something you choose

There are many paths in life all have strife but that won’t make the evening news

 

Grace felt the invisible chains and simply turned the key

Headed to a small town calling herself Madam Marie

She was telling fortunes consoling the broken hearted

At that moment the glory of the story started

 

She was always changing with the wind

You can’t expect a blessing when you’re in sin

Every day in every way she was born again

She was always changing with the wind

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Sunday, May 11, 2025

Momma - In Memory of Martha Jenkins

Momma - In Memory of Martha Jenkins

 

(Mother, Grand Mother, Friend, Much More)

 

Born - November 10, 1948

Passed On - January 23, 2013

 

By John Kaniecki

 

Momma

Lay your bones to rest

Gone is the test

You’ve done your best

You leave more behind

Than memories kind

 

Momma

We cherish and hold you

More than gold

More than we told you

More then we could express

God bless

 

Momma

Goodbye

We’ll wail and cry

And never forget

All the good you gave

Up to the grave

In truth you are never gone

Memories, spirits, linger on

And Momma when we fall

And with wearied voice I call

In desperate prayer

Your tender loving care

Will always be there

 

Momma

Jesus is the Judge of all

Before him we stand or fall

Sleep until His call

We trust and understand

God is in command

And though there is immense grief

We cling to a deep belief

A God of mercy He does reign

And Love is never in vain 


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