O there are many songs to sing

1 Oh, there are many songs to sing
And many names to praise;
The world is full of wondrous things,
The year has many days.
This song I sing to you alone,
To you, my mother dear;
Your love is wonderful to me
Each day of all the year.

2 No song can tell the love for you
I treasure in my heart;
The love that I must leave unsung
Must be the greater part.
Today I think what you have done
And thro' the years will do;
I thank again with all my heart
The God that gave me you.

Source: Let Youth Praise Him: a hymnal for Christian primary schools, Sunday schools and Christian homes #152