(Oh yes, thank You Jesus)
A mother's love... it's never too late.
When the storm is raging and the night is cold
There’s a warm embrace that will never let you go
She bows her knees and she begins to pray
Wiping tears of sorrow, clearing out the way
(Hallelujah)
A mother’s love will never be too late
Standing at the altar, knocking at the gate
It’s a reflection of the Father's grace so sweet
Lifting up your head when you're in defeat
No, it’s never too late, praise Him!
Through the silent struggles, through the heavy years
She kept on believing, conquering the fears
Her faith is a beacon, shining in the dark
Igniting a fire right inside your heart
(Thank You Jesus)
A mother’s love will never be too late
Standing at the altar, knocking at the gate
It’s a reflection of the Father's grace so sweet
Lifting up your head when you're in defeat
No, it’s never too late, praise Him!
Oh, never too late.
Amen.