Video de A Song for Mothers

I think this is the hundredth time I’ve said, “Don’t slam the door,”
And I know I’m getting tired of sweeping Cheerios off the floor
There’s peanut butter on the kitchen curtains I just made
And finger-printed windows in every room where they have played
Sometimes I feel like changing diapers is all I’m living for
But Lord when I’m before You, I know there’s ever so much more
Please help me to remember these words that You have said
That I may see my children through Your eyes
Chorus:
Whatever you do unto one of the least of these
You have done it unto Me
A cup of cold water, a kiss on the knee
Whatever you do, you’ve done it unto Me
There are toys everywhere I look, there’s laundry in the hall
There are schoolbooks in the kitchen, colored pictures on the wall
Sometimes I grow to envy those whose house is always clean
Who have time to do the projects of which I can only dream
Sometimes it seems like motherhood is a never-ending chore
But Lord, when I’m before You, I know there’s ever so much more
Help me to see that everything I do can be a way
To offer up my services to You
Chorus
“Suffer the little children to come unto Me,”
Like little children is what You wanted us to be
There’s so much that we can learn, dear Lord
When we see our children through Your eyes
Chorus
Whatever you do unto one of these, you’ve done it unto Me
Whatever you do, you have done it unto Me