“Precious memories unseen angels sent from somewhere to my soul, how they linger ever near me as the sacred past unfold, precious memories how they linger, how they ever flood my soul, in the stillness of the midnight precious sacred scenes unfold.” Thank God for the memories!
“As I travel, on life’s pathway know not what the years may hold, and as I ponder hope grows fonder, precious memories flood my soul, precious memories how they linger, how they ever flood my soul, in the stillness of the midnight, precious sacred scenes unfold.”
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