George Jones - If i could hear my mother pray again

^GHow sweet and happy seemed those ^Cdays of which I ^Gdream When memory recalls ^A7them now and ^D7then ^GAnd with what rapture sweet my ^Cweary heart would ^Gbeat If I could hear my mother ^D7pray ^Gagain

She used to pray that I on ^CJesus would ^Grely And always walk the ^A7shining gospel ^D7way ^GSo trusting in His love I'll ^Cseek that home ^Gabove For I shall meet my mother ^D7some glad ^Gday

If I could hear my ^Cmother pray ^Gagain If I could hear her ^A7tender voice as ^D7then #G C G How happy I would be with who means so much to me If I could hear my mother ^D7pray ^Gagain

Within the old home place her ^Cpatient smiling ^Gface Was always spreading ^A7comfort hope and ^D7cheer ^GAnd when she used to sing to ^Cher Eternal ^GKing It was the songs the angels ^D7loved to ^Ghear

Her work on earth is done the ^Clife crown has been ^Gwon And she will be at ^A7rest with Him ^D7above ^GAnd some glad morning she I ^Cknow will welcome ^Gme To that eternal home of ^D7peace and ^Glove