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Weary Mothers

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Review and Herald Publishing Association · Takoma Park Station, Washington, D. C. · Sep 30, 1915

FromReview and Herald, Vol. 92, No. 48.

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Weary Mothers

By Mary K. Buck

O MOTHERS, like me, who are weary, And often too hastily chide, Keep not your fond word for the sleepers, Nor wait for the darkness to hide The love welling up from the heart spring When kneeling your darlings beside.
Let us give of our best in the daytime; Let mother love brighten and bless The pathway the dear ones must travel: Too soon will life's burdens oppress; Let theirs be the joy to remember Mother's smile and her tender caress.
— Mary K. Buck.