(Girls) I see my mother kneeling with our family each Day. I hear the words she whispers as she bows her head to Pray. Her plea to the Father quiets all my fears, And I am thankful love is spoken here. (Boys) Mine is a home where ev'ry hour is blessed by The strength of priesthood pow'r, With father and mother leading the way, Teaching me how to trust and obey; And the things they teach are crystal clear, For love is spoken here. I can often feel the Savior near When love is spoken here.