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HOMESPUN LOVE
©️ 2019 Words and Music by Dorinda Weaver
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V:
A white head of hair, a red flowered dress
Worn dusty shoes, yarn wrapped around her wrist
Her green porch swing where she sat each day
Counting loops one by one as she crocheted
Her small fingers, nimble as her wit
With a huggin' kind of family so close knit
Her faithful heart held a big soft spot
When she talked about her loved ones with God

C:
Homespun Love
Saying prayers as she stitched
Those lines of yellow rosebuds
Homespun love
Prayed her grandkids would be blessed
So she asked the Lord above
For a Homespun Love

V:
Gave me a gift when I wed at 24
A tablecloth she hand-made years before
I wore her wedding gown, white cotton lace
She was blind but still could feel the tears on my face


C:
Homespun love
Saying prayers as she stitched
Those lines of yellow rosebuds
Homespun love
Prayed her grandkids would be blessed
So she asked the Lord above


B:
Each meal now when we say grace
Her tablecloth is under our plates
Can feel the warmth of her tender smile
With stories of her to my child

C:
Homespun love
Saying prayers as she stitched
Those lines of yellow rosebuds
Homespun love
Prayed her grandkids would be blessed
So she asked the Lord above
For a Homespun Love