Motor Man Mayeaux
by: Harry Chambers
At 52 I met our Lord
Was standing there outside his door
Invited in to stay a while
To talk of giving, love and trials
Then I realized all had changed
Gone was my hardship and the pain
But left was memories held so dear
My wife, my children, gone was my fear
Was asked to sit and judge myself
The good, the bad, where I helped out
I asked for mercy from the Lord
You see in heaven, they all drive Fords
And I reflected back the years
The good times that I hold and cheer
And many folks who got helped out
Benefitted greatly, without a doubt
We need to cherish everyday
As if out last, in every way
To love your family, with all your heart
Bring them together, and not apart
Someday you'll be where I am now
We'll meet each other, I know not how
To think of how we lived our lives
With open hearts, it's no surprise
It seems like not so long ago
Jason was born, then Jenn, you know
But time flew by, the decades gone
Now celebrate with God, in song
Our lives are like a project car
With many parts, found near and far
And placed together with loving hands
A shiny, brand-new, old, tin can
It does not matter, what you drive
So long as you are filled with pride
And get on where you need to go
For charity or auto show
My judgment came on for the Lord
But He laid down his mighty sword
Lived not my life for financial gain
Here I'll remain with God to reign
Reach out your hand, I'll be not far
My new project, a special car
And with my Lord, I now will stay
He loves his Hot Rod, Cheverlot
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