Thank God for precious memories,
Those things I CAN'T forget;
Though parts of me no longer work,
My memory ain't failed yet!
Recalling times and those who cared,
And boosted me along;
Enshrined in pleasant recall
I still sing them a song.
(Precious memories, how they linger....
How they ever flood my soul.....)
In looking back across the years
At times both good and bad;
I always had the 'music'
That took away the 'sad!'
So many good things came my way
And such a little strife;
Dear Lord, don't let me minimize
Your Presence in my life.
(In the stillness of the midnight....
Precious sacred scenes unfold....)
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