| Precious memories, unseen angels,
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| Sent from somewhere to my soul.
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| How they linger ever near me,
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| And the sacred past unfolds.
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| Precious memories how they linger,
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| How they ever flood my soul.
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| In the stillness of the midnight.
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| Precious sacred scenes unfold.
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| In the stillness of the midnight,
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| Echoes from the past I hear.
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| Old time singing, gladness ringing,
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| From that lovely land somewhere.
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| Precious memories how they linger,
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| How they ever flood my soul.
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| In the stillness of the midnight.
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| Precious sacred scenes unfold.
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| As I travel on life’s pathway,
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| I know not what the years may hold.
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| As I ponder hope grows fonder,
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| Precious memories flood my soul.
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| Precious memories how they linger,
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| How they ever flood my soul.
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| In the stillness of the midnight.
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| Precious sacred scenes unfold. |