Dianna

Seventy-nine years of walking in grace

A God-fearing woman with a light on her face

Dianna, you taught me to stand in the Word

The sweetest devotion that I've ever heard

Selfless and dedicated, day after day

You folded your hands and you showed me the way

All that I am, or ever hope to be

I owe to the angel that God gave to me

Steadfast, immovable, tenacious and true

My beautiful mother, I thank God for you

Yes, I thank God for you

I look at the milestones and moments we share

I turn around, and I know you'll be there

You travel the miles, whether near or so far

To celebrate with me, right where we are

No distance could conquer the love that you bring

I rest in the shelter of my angel's wing

All that I am, or ever hope to be

I owe to the angel that God gave to me

Steadfast, immovable, tenacious and true

My beautiful mother, I thank God for you

Yes, I thank God for you

When the winds tried to blow, you were rooted so deep

A promise of faith that you always would keep

Through seventy-nine seasons of giving your all

You stood like a rock, and you never would fall

Oh, all that I am, or ever hope to be

I owe to the angel that God gave to me

Steadfast, immovable, tenacious and true

Dianna, my mother, I thank God for you

I owe it all to you

My angel, I thank God for you