Precious Memories
John B. F. Wright, Traditional
Precious memories, unseen angel
Sent from somewhere to my soul
How they linger ever near me
And the sacred past unfolds
Precious memories, how they linger
How they ever flood my soul
In the stillness of the midnight
Precious sacred scenes unfold
In the stillness of the midnight
Echoes from the past I hear
Old time singing, gladness bringing
From that lovely land somewhere
Precious memories, how they linger
How they ever flood my soul
In the stillness of the midnight
Precious sacred scenes unfold
In the stillness of the midnight
Precious sacred scenes unfold
Precious memories