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Momma
Momma Had it rough
when I was growing up
four kids and a habit
When things were bad
She always had to have it
But Jesus was her lord and savior
so she made it to heaven
that I know for sure
If God
Can save an angel
with a broken wing
Then i know
there's still Hope
For a sinner
like me..
After all my sins,
the devil still
aint found a way to win.
If there's a reason
I made it through
all my trauma..
It was because
of one special woman
It was momma.
She did her deeds....
And she had her needs...
Through a lost soul
I found out exactly where
I wanna go
If I look beyond
the sands of time
It begs to wonder
What's at the end
of the line
if only we knew,
would we change
the way that we are,
If God
Can save an angel
with a broken wing
Then i know
there's still Hope
For a sinner
like me..
After all my sins,
the devil still aint found
a way to win.
If there's a reason
I made it
through all
my trauma..
It was because
of one Special woman
It was momma.
She tried to give us all
a little piece of mind,
shes why i
try to walk
this straight line
Looking back now
if I would of listened
Could of saved my self
so many problems
And avoided all that trauma
i guess thats why
I keep wishing on this star
That heaven wasn't that far...
Because
of Momma
If God
Can save an angel
with a broken wing
Then I know
there's still hope
to see her up in heaven
An earn my Own wings and halo
After all my sins,
the devil still aint
found a way to win
If there's a reason
I made it
through All my trauma..
Its because of one
special woman
It was momma.
Momma had it rough
when I was growing up
four kids and a habit
When things were bad
She always had to have it
But Jesus was her lord and savior
so she made it to heaven
that I know for sure
when I was growing up
four kids and a habit
When things were bad
She always had to have it
But Jesus was her lord and savior
so she made it to heaven
that I know for sure
If God
Can save an angel
with a broken wing
Then i know
there's still Hope
For a sinner
like me..
After all my sins,
the devil still
aint found a way to win.
If there's a reason
I made it through
all my trauma..
It was because
of one special woman
It was momma.
She did her deeds....
And she had her needs...
Through a lost soul
I found out exactly where
I wanna go
If I look beyond
the sands of time
It begs to wonder
What's at the end
of the line
if only we knew,
would we change
the way that we are,
If God
Can save an angel
with a broken wing
Then i know
there's still Hope
For a sinner
like me..
After all my sins,
the devil still aint found
a way to win.
If there's a reason
I made it
through all
my trauma..
It was because
of one Special woman
It was momma.
She tried to give us all
a little piece of mind,
shes why i
try to walk
this straight line
Looking back now
if I would of listened
Could of saved my self
so many problems
And avoided all that trauma
i guess thats why
I keep wishing on this star
That heaven wasn't that far...
Because
of Momma
If God
Can save an angel
with a broken wing
Then I know
there's still hope
to see her up in heaven
An earn my Own wings and halo
After all my sins,
the devil still aint
found a way to win
If there's a reason
I made it
through All my trauma..
Its because of one
special woman
It was momma.
Momma had it rough
when I was growing up
four kids and a habit
When things were bad
She always had to have it
But Jesus was her lord and savior
so she made it to heaven
that I know for sure
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