May the fruit of my toil.....be yours love
May the food from my soil....be yours love
And from this moment on....may a love that is strong
And lives on and on....be yours love
May the sons that i raise....be yours love
May the comforts i praise....be yours love
If i ever get weak....may the love words i speak
And the arms that i seek....be yours love
B@may the lord's shining grace be yours love
May the happiest face....be yours love
May the last fingertips that touch these two lips
As life from me slips....be yours love
1968 tree publishing co.,inc.