Alaska’s grandeur and beauty to spare
Has no match for our Mother who cares
Your silent stares and the smiles you share
You have exhubriant energy and are spiritually there.
You’re the Mother of 130 (and still have no grey hair)
19 from the North wish to bear
Our love and appreciation for you always to be there.
We’ll baptize for our Lord and King
But for you we will bring
Twenty-four roses of love unfeigned
To show our gladness to our
Mission Mommy who came!
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