I grieved my Lord from day to day
I scorned His love so full and free
And though I wandered far away
My mother’s prayers have followed me.
I’m coming home
To live my wasted life anew
For mother’s prayers have followed me
Have followed me
the whole world thro’.
O’er desert wild
o’er mountain high
A wanderer I chose to be
A wretched soul condemned to die
Still mother’s prayers have followed me.
He turned my darkness into light
This blessèd Christ of Calvary
I’ll praise His name both day and night
That mother’s prayers have followed me.
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