The Name Of Mother

There are words that peak of quenchlea love Whlch buros n the hcarts we clierlsh, And acccnts that teil of a friendship proved, Tht will nevr blight or perlsh ; There are aoft words murmured by dear, dear Jips, Far richer than any other; But the sweetest word that the ear hath heard Is the blcssed name of mother. Oh. magical wordl may it never die From the lips that love to speak it ; Nor melt away from the trusting hearts That even would break to keep it. Was there ever a name that livcd like thi? Wjll there ever be uch another? The angels nve reared in heavcn a aoriuoFor the holy name of mother I