"Morning, Mourning"

My mother is very sick
She has been for quite a while
I want her to get better
I want to see her smile

She coughs a lot, brings up blood
I know she hurts but she can't go
I know she needs to but she can't
I need her here with me; she can't go!

Last night I heard her pray
She asked God to take her then
She asked Him to love her children
She asked Him to forgive her sins

Today I went to her bedside
She never saw this morning
And now my family is broken
We never wanted this mourning