Precious Memories (with Rev. James Cleveland)

Precious memories, how they linger

How they ever flood my soul

In the stillness of the midnight

Precious, sacred scenes unfold.Precious father, loving mother

Fly across the lonely years

And old home scenes of my childhood

In fond memory appear.In the stillness of the midnight

Echoes from the past I hear

Old-time singing, gladness bringing

From that lovely land somewhere.As I travel on life's pathway

Know not what the years may hold

As I ponder, hope grows fonder

Precious memories flood my soul.

Songwriters

HAWKINS, EDWIN /Published by

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