Precious memories, unseen angels
Sail from somewhere to my soul
How they linger, ever near me
And the sacred paths unfold
Precious memories, how they linger
How they ever flood my soul
In the stillness, of the midnight
Precious sacred seeds unfold
Precious Father, loving others
Fly across the lonely years
And the home scene of my childhood
And fond memories of You
As I travel on life's pathways
Know not what the years may hold
As I ponder hope grows fonder
Precious memories flood my soul
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