In times of Trouble,
When all the world seems, oh, so dark,
And I cant find a way to cope

When deep down inside me
I can no longer feel the spark
When I can see no ray of hope

When I am lost
What makes it all worthwhile
One simple thought to make me smile

Thes are my children
My saving grace
I see my calling
In every face

These are my children
My family tree
And I thank God
For chosing me

I wasnt blessed
As a mother in this life
To have my own, To be a mother and a wife

But I was blessed
Beyond where wildest dreams can reach
For I have the privilage
Yes, the privilage to teach

These are my children
My saving grace
I see my calling
In every face

These are my children
My family tree
And I thank God
And I thank God

Yes and I thank God
For chosing me
For chosing me
These are my children